Hoodie Allen

Hoodie Allen - Movie lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Check it! She got an ass like her momma's, call that Julia Roberts

This pretty lady is crazy cuz she addicted to drama

I'm tryna keep it romantic, I'm like Matthew McConaugh

Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it

She ride around in a Cadi, probly bought by her father

She loves to listen to oldies and wear her hair like Madonna

She tell her dad I'm the doctor, I think that she clueless

I only play one on T.V. like I'm a young George Clooney

Dawg, I was destined for movies, gettin' betta when olda

You need to get (get) that (that) dirt off yo shoulda

If you are slackin' a bunch, pack it up

Got a Wahlberg flow, packin' a punch

Billy Madison I'm neva packing a lunch

But I'm eating y'all raps cuz ya snackin' it much

I'm just a fighter, an all-american psycho rapper

I'm Minnie Driver, these girls crazy, there ain't no after

I'm on that Casablanca, watch out homie this is classic!

My life reality television, ain't no one actin'

(Hook)

The city can be mine but you just need

To stop and learn your lines

Hey girl, well let's make a movie

You can be my leadin' lady beauty

Grab your camera, don't be shy!

Things ain't always black and white

We can make this world into our movie...

(Verse 2)

These people askin' me questions, they like how did you do it?

Now the way we blowin' up, it's like a Michael Bay movie

I got a beautiful mind, so got these beautiful women

They say you win some and lose some but all I'm doin' is winnin'

My life like Benjamin Button, let's go back to the future

And start it back in two thousand with just a mic and computer

I was just writin' these raps, tryna bring the whole city with me

I went from bein' Home Alone and now I'm Richie, Richie

I put my old life behind me, jumped in front of the camera

I got these honeys goin' crazy, call that Jessica Alba

These other rappers are like how come they can't get to where I did

Ring ring, here come Johnny hommie I'm shinin'

I got bad bitches on my dick, clips hommie I'm grindin'

It's so dope, they go home to TiVo and rewind it

Strugglin' rappers are actin' like they some waiters now

They busy watchin' me make it hommie, you wait around

(Hook)

The city can be mine but you just need

To stop and learn your lines

Hey girl, well let's make a movie

You can be my leadin' lady beauty

Grab your camera, don't be shy!

Things ain't always black and white

We can make this world into our movie...

(Bridge)

Is it your eyes? Is it your hair?

Is it your look? Is it your stare?

I swear the camera love, love, love, love

I swear the camera luv you

Is it your eyes? Is it your hair?

Is it your look? Is it your stare?

I'm tryna cut, cut

Oh this is the cut

The director's cut

(Hook)

Hey girl, well let's make a movie

You can be my leading lady beauty

Grab your camera, don't be shy!

Things ain't always black and white

We can make this world into our movie

Now let the horns play

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