Fame Is For Assholes | hip-hop | Ваня Величко | DANCESHOT 7

Yeah, yeah 
First team [bad word] 
Stop – hoodie time 

[Verse 1: Hoodie Allen]  [bad word] bow down, don’t even know me 
Told me I’m a dog like Odie 
And I only [bad word] with crazy girls like I’m home like I’m Brodie 
Made her come twice like Obie, [bad word] 
So I don’t shop at Alexander McQueen (why?) 
I don’t even know what that mean 
Tryna live life on an everyday scheme 
The minute you met me was kind of a wet dream, well 
We don’t got that in common (common) 
These [bad word] want the Action Bronson (Bronson) 
I give a little Magic Johnson 
Then she wanna hold my wand like Emma Watson 
Oh they mad cause I got flow 
And these other rappers cheesy like a nacho 
So my pockets getting bigger like Levato 
But you ain’t got no [bad word]  Hoodie in your Serato? 

[Hook: Hoodie Allen] 
Talk to me, tell me your name 
You are my life, I want the same 
You say that it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be 
You ain’t no celebrity, so stop 
Cause fame is for [bad word] 

[Verse 2: Hoodie Allen] 
Hold up, stop, came here with a mission 
They didn’t pick me first like I’m Griffin 
But I don’t give a [bad word]  no Luck I got 20/20 vision 
I can see like everything he missin’ 
Got a bad [bad word]  she my cash cow, she my cash cow 
I’mma make a million dollars so I have her pass out 
Pass blunts, babe, I can get you Emma Stoned 
And I don’t ever leave my bed alone 
Tryna tell my future like Cleo 
Tell me I’m the one (????), [bad word] 
Thousand white [bad word] in the club and tequlio 
Let me spill this cash like the Rio, Grande 
I’m all about the [bad word] and bush 
That’s why they lookin’ at me like I’m Ashton Kush 
I’m a [bad word]  look 
I’m a fashion crook 
So let me take your clothes off, bam 

[Hook: Hoodie Allen] 
Talk to me, tell me your name 
You are my life, I want the same 
You say that it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be 
You ain’t no celebrity, so stop 
Cause fame is for [bad word] 

Cause fame is for [bad word] [5x] 

[Verse 3: Chiddy Bang] 
Stop – Chiddy time 
I hear girl like “come to the telly” 
Hit me on the phone you could run to the celly 
Just 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 attack ho 
Swack ho, probably gettin’ tail like a tadpole 
First time I seen her man she wave like a flagpole 
She tryna [bad word] fame but that [bad word] is for [bad word] 
Yeah, since I heard they finish first 
I’mma appetize then I get that [bad word] for dessert 
Clock, clock in you know I always put in work 
Tryna find (????) easy she got designer on her purse 
I don’t even know your accolades 
I could do that [bad word] in half a day 
Act brand new but that’s okay 
Cause I’m about to get the cat, Anne Hathaway, hey! 

[Hook: Hoodie Allen] 
Talk to me, tell me your name 
You are my life, I want the same 
You say that it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be 
You ain’t no celebrity, so stop 
Cause fame is for [bad word]