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goin hollywood - nump lyrics

[intro]
alright studio, h*llo, h*llo?
“h*llo?”
alright, who’s this?
“hey, it’s d1”
d1 who?
“yeah, your brother”
who?
“man, i got brains, it’s d1”
“is this your album?”
ah hey, what’s up bruh
ay, let me, ay let me hit ya back, man
i got rick rock on the line, he finna produce my whole album, man, alright?
ima hit you back
“huh, alright”
“this mothaf*cka goin hollywood”

[hook]
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood

[verse 1]
ha ha ha!
i’m taking bubblebaths in the booth
i never run outta cash when i poo poo
and i ain’t talkin bout shoot shoot
i eat at taco bell and chalupa’s what i poo poo
yeah that doo doo
numpy boo boo
don’t like my sound? well, f*ck you, f*ck you!
i need a limo to the l.i.q
i said i need a limo to the l.i.q!
yeah, i know we used to chop it up on the daily
you have a quarterback and always kept it off safety
look how they copy and paste me
on mysp*ce they love mе more than they hate mе
i gots the jack off lessons in a hour, then it’s celebrity softball sponsored by eddie bauer
call me friday, we’ll do clam chowder
but just make sure you call me after hours!
[hook]
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood

[verse 2]
i just bought bought a mink for my chihuahua
10 o’clock: i got yoga with madonna
not the singer, the hoochie mama
that one that when you beat, she breaks her partners
dim the lights, ignite some incense
sprinkle those rose petals when i’m leanin
i’m something like a pimp, but i’m more like a superstar
if you ain’t on the list, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
i got top models in cages
dp bottles getting popped by all ages
don’t try, lot of my staff will clap gauges
when i spit, i got a midget to turn my rap pages
i keep the wiggle in, benzes on beamers
no more performing at clubs, i only do arenas
i kiss on the cheek and a hug instead of shaking fingers
give me some drugs, i’ll take my socks to the cleaners

[hook]
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
[verse 3]
peasants!
who ate up all my caviar?
i’m hollywood now, not just a rapstar
i’ll swallow wakiki from my tosh, f*ck a bar
walk my dog with my car
i’ll come with boxes h*lla far
who in the mood for opera?
let me call oprah, we just at martha
let’s go cha*cha, waltz, and the riverdance
checkin my pants, sorry i don’t do autographs
(yawn)
waking up to fireworks, i’m more than a celebrity
i’m royalty, making woman call to get a hold of me
i want everybody to knows me, so i’m loud and obnoxious
translators translate to me that i’m the hottest, yeah
my fam says i lost it, i ain’t the same
i take pictures where they said at the show i ain’t change
i never cut my own grass, that’s so lame
that’s so middle class, that’s so insane
gold plated umbrellas help me shower when it rain
wait, hold on, driver! switch over to the next lane
so where were we? oh yeah
i might buy spain and change the name to my name: the numpyard!

[hook]
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going hollywood, i’m so hollywood
i’m going to hollywood, i’m so hollywood

- nump lyrics

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