Hoodie Allen

Hoodie Allen - Fame Is For Assholes lyrics

rate me

(feat. Chiddy)

Yeah, yeah first team, bitch!

Stop! Hoodie time!

Bitches bow down, don't even know me

Told me I'm a dog like Oodie

And I only fuck a crazy girls, like I'm home, like I'm...

Made her come twice like Obie, damn!

So I don't shop at Alexander McQueen, why?

I don't even know what that mean

Tryna live life on a everyday scheme

The minute you met me was kinda of a wet dream, wow!

We didn't get that in college

These bitches want the Action Bronson

I give her a little Magic Johnson

Then she wanna hold my wallet and my...

Oh, they're mad cause I got flow

And these other rappers cheezy like a nacho

So my pockets getting bigger like Levato

But you ain't got no fucking hoodie in your...

Hook:

Talk to me, tell me your name!

You want my life, I want the same!

You say that it's meant to be, meant to be you

You ain't no celebrity, so stop!

cause fame is for assholes!

Hold up, stop, came here with the mission!

They didn't pick me first, I've been...

But I don't give a fuck, no luck

I got twenty-twenty vision; I can like everything you're missing!

Got a bad bitch, she my couch cow, she's my cash cow

I'mma make a million dollars or have her passed out!

Passed blunts, babe, I can get you all stoned

And I ain't never leave my bed alone!

Trying to tell my features like Cleo

Tell me I'm the one, treat the kid like a ..., damn!

Thousand white bitches in the club and tequila

Let me spend this cash like the Rio Grand

I'm all about the ass and...

That's why you're looking at me like I'm Austin Kush?

I'm a bastard, look! I'm a fashion crook

So let me take your clothes off!

Hook:

And talk to me, tell me your name!

You want my life, I want the same!

You say that it's meant to be, meant to be you

You ain't no celebrity, so stop!

cause fame is for assholes!

Stop! Chiddy time!

I hear girl like, "come to the telly!"

Hit me on the phone you could run to the celly

Just walked in, why they looking at me , though?

Girl you the bomb, could we lay like Frito?

I got my jacket for you if you a ...

Swack... probably getting tail like a ...

First time I seen her man she wave like a flagpole

She tryna fuck fame, but that shit is for assholes.

Yeah, since I heard they finish first

I'mma appetite, then I get that pussy for dessert

Clock, clock in you know I always put in work

Tryna find... easy she got designer on her purse

I don't even know your accolades

I could do that shit in half a day

Act brand new but that's OK

Cause I'm about to get the cat, Anne Hathaway, hey!

Hook:

And talk to me, tell me your name!

You want my life, I want the same!

You say that it's meant to be, meant to be you

You ain't no celebrity, so stop,

cause fame is for assholes!

You say that it's meant to be, meant to be you

You ain't no celebrity, so stop!

cause fame is for assholes!

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