Omarion, Jay Rock - Hoodie (Remix) lyrics
[Omarion, Jay Rock - Hoodie Remix lyrics]
Let's get it, Omarion, wit my hoodie on
Wit my hoodie on, wit my hoodie on
See the money, see the cars
See the house, livin' large
Look in the mirror, see a star
Motospace, hella far
They at the bottom, I'm on top
I'm so high, I can't drop
And you can find me in your city
Steezed out wit my hoodie
(I go, I go, I go so hard)
I got my 501 jeans on (Wit my hoodie on)
All white V-Neck clean (Wit my hoodie on)
Fresh out the box so boss (Wit my hoodie on)
I drop my steez on (Wit my hoodie on)
I'm gettin' money all day, everyday
(Wit my hoodie on)
Baby, lookin' good over there
(Wit the hoodie on)
Hustlers, gangstas, bustas, ridas
(The goin' out wit they hoodie on)
See the fade bright lights
See my chick, see the ice
I hit the stage, I kill the mic
Get em' on the floor, we gettin' right
Nigga, I'm a vet, give it up
I get respect, Cali love
And you can find me in your city
Steezed out wit my hoodie
(I go, I go, I go so hard)
I got my 501 jeans on (Wit my hoodie on)
All white V-Neck clean (Wit my hoodie on)
Fresh out the box so boss!
(Wit my hoodie on) i drop my steez on
(Wit my hoodie on)
I'm gettin' money all day, everyday
(Wit my hoodie on)
Baby, lookin' good over there
(Wit the hoodie on)
Hustlers, gangstas, bustas, ridas
(The goin' out wit they hoodie on)
I get money all day
Everyday wit my hoodie on
Strong on the rap game
Know I get my bully on
And I stay strapped, boy
You know I keep my fully on
Hustle like I'm broke even though
A nigga fully on
Aww, ya'll be doin' too much, this is 2010
We don't do button ups
This incredible fashion
This incredible fabric
Got my Levi's saggin'
Got my L Coat draggin'
Oww, comin' down on you hoes
Comin' down like I'm Hova
I had to rock on the stove
I smoke a rock when I roll!
You know that presidential, pass it to O
He like, "Oh no
I'm high off life my nigga"
I'm like, "Alright, my nigga
I guess that's more for me"
Chronic wit no seeds like no ovaries
But if you don't, then who cares?
I got my hood on my arm
And hoodie over my head, Rock
I got my 501 jeans on (Wit my hoodie on)
All white V-Neck clean (Wit my hoodie on)
Fresh out the box so boss (Wit my hoodie on)
I drop my steez on (Wit my hoodie on)
I'm gettin' money all day, everyday
(Wit my hoodie on)
Baby, lookin' good over there
(Wit the hoodie on)
Hustlers, gangstas, bustas, ridas
(The goin' out wit they hoodie on)
Man, I hope they don't think I'ma
Rob em' with this hoodie on yeah dog
I got stopped by the cops
For wearin' a hoodie
Well, this 'BB The Jerk'
ProPheT yeah, Starworld, you already know
Aye, we home