DJ Holiday - Hood Stars lyrics

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DJ Holiday - Hood Stars lyrics

[Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)] I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) [Verse 1-Slim Dunkin] f** MTV, I been a wild child I'm in the trap, where the camera phones not allowed I'm on the block, where the gangstas ride 26's And we don't do it for the fame, we do it for the digits Check my resumé, n***a I'm so hood Ain't gotta lie about sh**, it feels so good (I'm flyin' high) Thats why these rappers hate, and feel so little Lie detector by the mic, I bet the line jiggle Cause they fabricating, call um hood fakers We don't call um rappers, we call um narrators I ain't always had the check, but Gucci got me straight Flocka got me great My pockets do the Harlem Shake [Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)] I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) [Verse 2-Slim Dunkin] n***a its verse 2 (boss), it get worse boo Your favorite rapper talking bout sh** he don't do These rappers popping gangster, no, they dead wrong Real talk, need to stick to making dance songs You can lean, you can rock, but it ain't Gangsta Hop Find out your trappin, we setting up shop On your block, in your house Make you bag and serve, or get stomped out Cause you talking bout it, but I live it You rap about it, but I did it Live in Buckhead, but claim Bankhead Drop you off [?], your whole crew scared [Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)] I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) [Verse 3-Red] Ghetto superstar Hoes jock my car When I'm pullin up, the know I buy the bar b**h I smoke purp, tell um bring a 'gar A.O. to the E, boy that money far You other n***as on a budget don't know what that is East Atlanta on my arm so you know its real Catch us posted in the back, like some ad-libs Stunna Boy and Slim Dunkin, yes we spending bills The way I'm ballin you would think I have a major deal Got the hood with me, eat at Benihana's still Pound of purp for 5 stacks? That's a stupid deal I mean a stupid lick, cause you know we taking sh** [Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)] I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars) I don't sell work, b**h I take work I don't sell purp, b**h I take purp I don't sell cars, b**h I take cars (My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)

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