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Jay Rock | Hoodie Lyrics

  • Artist: Jay Rock


(Man Im fresh as hell in this hoodie)
Lets 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
Im outta space
Hella far

They at the bottom
Im on top
Im so high
I cant drop

And you can find me in your city
Steezed out wit my hoodie on
(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)

Im 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 my ice

I hit the stage
I kill the mic
Get em on the floor
We gettin right

Nigga Im a vet
Give it up
I get respect
Cali love

And you can find me in your city
Steezed out wit my hoodie on
(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)

Im 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 Im broke, even though a nigga fully on
Aw Yall be doin too much
This is 2010
We dont do button-ups
This incredible fashion
This incredible fabric
Got my Levis saggin
Got my L Coat draggin
Ow Comin down on you hoes
Comin down like Im Hov
I had to rock on the stove
I smoke Barak when I roll
You know that Presidential.
Pass it to O
He like, "Oh no, Im high off life my nigga"
Im like, "Alright my nigga, I guess thats more for me"
Chronic wit no seeds.
Like no ovaries
You dig it?
But if you dont, 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)

Im 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 dont think Im a 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
Ay We home


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