This is a song about "Hollywood u"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Niggas that guided me through

I aint scared to merk u

Well hello nigga....i was waiting for u...

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

U thought me a fool,u sit in a pool..

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Mad some mistakes by voting u

Wolf gang, triple six crew

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u