[Intro]
IOwnEverything.com
ICreatedEverything.com
I'mTheBestAtEverything.com
I own it
Rocka, tonta, tonta
Hey
[Hook: Crichy Crich]
I been drinking all night
She been sniffing all white
Everything is alright
Out here in Hollywood
Strung out for two weeks
Popping bottles, no sleep
Nah, they ain't sleeping on me
Out here in Hollywood
I been drinking all night
She been sniffing all white
Everything is alright
Out here in Hollywood
Strung out for two weeks
Popping bottles, no sleep
Nah, they ain't sleeping on me
Out here in Hollywood
I been drinking...
[Interlude: Mister Felterbush + Kevin Federline]
Amber Rose has dinky little fingers and three ain't nothing kid. You want some...you should ask her to fist you then you'll feel it. I'm not talking about like this, I'm talking about getting up in there like a wedge, she can.... ugggh
Hey, Mister Felterbush
Then you could open it up. Oh hey
Hey, Kevin Federline. I'm a huge fan man. I...I was wondering if you'd uh...check out this demo I made man
Yeah sure what do you want me to?
I just need you to listen to...
Oh sure, du-du-du-du-du-du-du. Sounds good kid. Do you think I have a, a disc man around my neck? You know what a disc man is?
I do, yeah, I...I was born in the 70's
Federline Fire, Federline Fire...where's the fire kid? Fire in your pants? Downstairs in your groin?
Yeah....no, no, not fire in my pants, it's fire, it's like....
Like...it's like you need ointment in your groin and you rub a little on, wooo. Until you realize it's icy-hot
It's fire like it's a big record...
There crème that you use, the sports crème....
Crème?
You know what, let me see if you little CD can withstand a real fire. How 'bout that kid? Scram
[Hook continues]
....they ain't sleeping on me
Out here in Hollywood
[Verse 1: Kevin Federline]
Pull up the club, I'm fucked up, boy, I'm faded
Been killing shit for like ten years, man I already been famous
Take a model broad on a road trip
Have her suck your dick out in Vegas
Been knocking down these movie stars
But I swear these hoes so basic
All these fake lips and these fake tits
And these rappers wearing that fake shit
Logging onto my Instagram, see another chick with a face lift
Popping bottles [?] and I pull off on that spaceship
And I keep these bitches so fuckin' lit that they can't feel their faces
Hollywood
[Hook: Crichy Crich]
I been drinking all night
She been sniffing all white
Everything is alright
Out here in Hollywood
Strung out for two weeks
Popping bottles, no sleep
Nah, they ain't sleeping on me
Out here in Hollywood
I been drinking all night
She been sniffing all white
Everything is alright
Out here in Hollywood
Strung out for two weeks
Popping bottles, no sleep
Nah, they ain't sleeping on me
Out here in Hollywood
[Verse 2: Crichy Crich]
From Houston to Hollywood, still banging Pimp C
Blacked out on Sunset, might wake up on TMZ
[?] my best friend, probably fucked up in that VIP
She be popping on Instagram, her booty cheeks worth ten G's
Rolling doobies on Fairfax, probably chop a cop in that ten deep
8 ball to that Kendal Jenner, bout to do a bump off my car keys
High as fuck on Highland, and I'm drunk as fuck on that Jim Beam
Got myself a young Emma [?], she rolling weed laying on the beach
Little bitch
[Outro: Kevin Federline]
H-H-Hollywood
H-H-Hollywood
H-H-Hollywood
H-H-Hollywood
(You're all fucked)
[Interlude 2: Mister Felterbush + Kevin Federline & Crichy Crich]
Yeah we gotta get the hell out of here, I don't know what kind of party this is
Duck, duck, duck
That is not Kanye West that is more like Kanye South West Airlines, right?
Duck, goose, duck, duck....
Oh really, that is not [?] Van P, he's not that small and out of control, okay. Oh look at the ladies here...
Goose, a goose, a goose....
Oh really, and here's that Kevin Federline, Federline's Fire. K-Fed? More like Gay Fed. Right, right, right?
Man....
Fuck this shit
Fuck Hollywood
(Whole squad on some green, party with my team, speakers turned up, give a fuck about the neighbors, I be....)
