Hollywood Dreams

She want Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore Two four forty in the night I got something that I like Might talk to her on skype Your girls always always type Rolly for the watch Gucci on her feet uh Gucci on the couch uh Gucci all on me 5 By 5 In a 3 by 3 And she all on me I'm dancing now St. Lauren living Hollywood dreams She wants all of the bags She drinks it all with codeine She want in all in 100's She said its what she needs She don't want an autograph Flowers or wedding ring She wants dollars bills She can have anything She want Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore Boy I ain't checking the tag I take her out bring her back DM on the gram She hitting me back But She has a man She in L.A by herself Cause my pockets wet Young boy you in debt Have no bag Part of me's sad She can't live without A bottle of lean Empty bottles on the table She say she living her Hollywood dreams She's only roll with big dogs Rappers, trappers and all that shit Sports stars fast cars she in magazines She don't want an autograph Flowers or wedding ring She wants dollars bills She can have anything She want Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore Gucci and Prada Loius and Zara I put put it all in the bag Call me Tony Montana Fly to Atlanta Boy I ain't checking the tag I never Miss Oliver Twist I'm always wanting more Groupie girls give me kisses Till their lips are sore