Hoodie Allen - Fame Is for *****s Lyrics
feat. Chiddy BangYeah, yeahFirst team *****Stop - hoodie time[Verse 1: Hoodie Allen]*****es bow down, don't even know meTold me I'm a dog like OdieAnd I only ***** with crazy girls like I'm home like I'm BrodieMade her come trice like Obie, damnSo I don't shop at Alexander McQueen (why?)I don't even know what that meanTryna live life on an everyday schemeThe minute you met me was kind of a wet dream, wellWe don't got that in common (common)These *****es want the Action Bronson (Bronson)I give a little Magic JohnsonThen she wanna hold my wand like Emma WatsonOh they mad cause I got flowAnd these other rappers cheesy like a nachoSo my pockets getting bigger like LevatoBut you ain't got no *****in' Hoodie in your Serato?[Hook: Hoodie Allen]Talk to me, tell me your nameYou want my life, I want the sameYou say that it's meant to be, it's meant to beYou ain't no celebrity, so stopCause fame is for *****s[Verse 2: Hoodie Allen]Hold up, stop, came here with a missionThey didn't pick me first like I'm GriffinBut I don't give a *****, no Luck I got 20/20 visionI can see like everything he missin'Got a bad *****, she my cash cow, she my cash cowI'mma make a million dollars so I have her pass outPass blunts, babe, I can get you Emma StonedAnd I don't ever leave my bed aloneTryna tell my future like CleoTell me I’m the one, treat the kid like he Neo, damnThousand white *****es in the club, that's a kiloLet me spill this cash like the Rio, GrandeI'm all about the ass and bushThat's why they lookin' at me like I'm Ashton KushI'm a bastard, lookI'm a fashion crookSo let me take your clothes off, bang[Hook]Cause fame is for *****s [5x][Verse 3: Chiddy Bang]Stop - Chiddy timeI hear girl like "come to the telly"Hit me on the phone you could run to the cellyJust walked in, why they lookin' at me doe?Girl you the bomb, could we lay like Frito?I got my jacket for you if you a tad coldSwack ho, probably gettin' tail like a tadpoleFirst time I seen her man she wave like a flagpoleShe tryna ***** fame but that shit is for *****sYeah, since I heard they finish firstI'mma appetize then I get that ***** for dessertClock, clock in you know I always put in workTryna find (????) easy she got designer on her purseI don't even know your accoladesI could do that shit in half a dayAct brand new but that's okayCause I'm about to get the cat, Anne Hathaway, hey![Hook]
