Snake Hollywood

Snake Hollywood - Stevie J lyrics

rate me

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry

I ain’t got no home training, no couth

4 AM and my phone still ringing, uh

I’m about to send this straight to voicemail, though

Yo, I got a story to tell

Yo, why did you put me in the dog house

I told her there’s room for two

Come inside with a real nigga, baby, let’s enjoy the view

I’m on my joey shit, my pretty tony shit

I got a lot of hoes, you ain’t my only trick

Spit it like a pimp, eat pumpkin seeds

Young boys on the come up can’t fuck with me

‘Cause I can pay the rent and I can pay the bills

And I can take you shopping, y’all just playing chill

You got a body like Jocelyn and a face like Paula Patton

No disrespecting my dark sister, all I’m asking

Ain’t you tired of wasting time, let them other niggas gas you up?

I’mma blow your mind, baby

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry

Real niggas show me love, they identify

Ain’t no hope for a broke nigga, let me ride

Baby mom say I’m leaving wrong

She get to yapping, I’m finna grab my phone

Then I’m gone

Any excuse is better than none

My main chick Cuban, she ain’t never no fun

I got a shorty named Steph, she send me trashy texts

Long hair, pretty lips and no gag reflex

Got another side piece that reside by the beach

Black as hell but still be tanning, mami a freak

She be saying she love me, I be saying it back

I’m just bullshitting with it, listen baby, relax

I came home to my main bitch couple months back

Eatable arrangements, Burkin clutch bags

30 seconds later she sniffing my nut sack

So a nigga leaving never to come back, damn

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry

Going hand with my side chick

We at the bone fish, snaking on crab cakes, eating lobster

How can I explain this?

I gotta make my way to the bathroom to take this call from my main chick

I need to keep a lot of bread, you gotta feed the pidgins

Try to make it right at home, she don’t even listen

My side chick feel me, she always got my six

My main chick ran her down, tryna bop her wig

Leaving weave tracks all over the place

Now my side bitch got scratches all over her face

Damn, I know y’all judging me, these hoes are loving me

You niggas chasing dreams, I been chasing currency

Real nigga unadulterated, cool

Lil’ nigga, you supposed to hate it

Philip Drummond with the hundreds

Square niggas hate but the real bitches love a motherfucker

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry

My side chick feel me

My main chick wanna kill me

When I die just bury me in my jewelry

If I die just bury me in my jewelry

Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry

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