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DJ Scream

Hoodrich Anthem (HxV Remix)

feat. Trinidad James, 2 Chainz, Future, Waka Flocka, Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane



(Trinidad James)
Bitch, we're hood rich and a hoe rich
Zone 1 to zone 6
Red turn on it, on yo own shit
On the pole bitch, oh you owned it
For the dope boys with them servies on them 6's
But a college girl that gotta shake tits
Gotta grind it baby, got 100 majors
I speak for you, the school else well
Dick and James is yo guru pimp
Pissed off as new yea, and I sing this song, get 2 grand
I was with Turu with deep hill
To Scott get in my new crib
House fly, we out here
Fuck, nigga we in

(2 Chainz)
Now all I rock is Polo, dollar sign my logo
Then I drop the top, on my car call it porno
Yeah I'm the realest, you can ask your BM
Shawty I'm the shit, aka the pimp
Warup Dj Scream, Cory what's happenin'?
Scream roll and villains, Tity Boi rappin'
Its time to turn up, told em let's do it
And I'm from the A, turn our heat up with that unit

(Future)
I'm an astronaut, I'm a NASA, I'm a rock star, I'm a shotta
With a bomber clock, who wanna test me?
Yeah girl she wanna sex me
Caress me, for me she turn to lesbi
I'm tuned into the radio, I count up all these fetti
Ay DJ Spinz freebandz,
Cory B freebandz,
DJ Scream freebandz,
La Familia freebandz
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Ay DJ Spinz freebandz,
Cory B freebandz,
DJ Scream freebandz,
La Familia freebandz

(Hook x2: Waka Flocka)
I'm so fucking turnt up with this hood bitch
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
But on some hood shit, I fuck with the real niggas
In the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers

(Yo Gotti)
I'm capped up, hood shit, real nigga, hood rich
Bad bitches only, but she must be a hood bitch
I'm riding round in your city, strapped up and I'm getting in
Lambo, NASCAR, loud pipes and I'm in it
Top down, my chain on, you a real nigga that's the same song
Glock 40 my aim on, little fuck boy, you a lame ho
I'm turned up, can't turn me down
I'm sacked up and I'm on the town
The hell fire can't burn me down, and you know the sound

(Gucci Mane)
This hood rich radio, you better not change the station
It's Gucci mane la flare they say I changed the nation
I'm a trapper slash rapper yea that's my occupation
And I don't cary chump change all I do is carry faces
I'm monopoly, I ball, I think I'm Dominique
Primetime like Dion, I make them kiss my cleats
I brought you juice, I brought you flock, Now whos the next to blow?
I'm so boulder crest, so Texaco, so Cresham road

(Hook x2: Waka Flocka)
I'm so fucking turnt up with this hood bitch
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
But on some hood shit, I fuck with the real niggas
In the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers