Lyrics Fame Is for Assholes - Hoodie Allen feat. Chiddy
Yeah,
yeah
First
team
bitch
Stop,
hoodie
time
Bitches
bow
down,
don't
even
know
me
Told
me
I'm
a
dog
like
Odie
And
I
only
fuck
with
crazy
girls
like
I'm
home
like
I'm
Brodie
Made
her
cum
trice
like
Obie,
damn
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
bitches
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
Lovato
But
you
ain't
got
no
fuckin'
Hoodie
in
your
Serato?
Talk
to
me,
tell
me
your
name
You
want
my
life,
I
want
the
same
You
say
that
it's
meant
to
be,
meant
to
be
(wow,
wow,
wow)
You
ain't
no
celebrity,
so
stop
(yeah)
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
Hold
up,
stop,
came
here
with
a
mission
They
didn't
pick
me
first
like
I'm
Griffin
I
can
see
like
everything
he
missin'
Got
a
bad
bitch,
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,
treat
the
kid
like
he
Neo,
damn
Thousand
white
bitches
in
the
club,
that's
a
kilo
Let
me
spill
this
cash
like
the
Rio,
Grande
I'm
all
about
the
ass
and
bush
That's
why
they
lookin'
at
me
like
I'm
Ashton
Kush
I'm
a
bastard,
look
I'm
a
fashion
crook
So
let
me
take
your
clothes
off,
bang
Talk
to
me,
tell
me
your
name
You
want
my
life,
I
want
the
same
You
say
that
it's
meant
to
be,
meant
to
be
You
ain't
no
celebrity,
so
stop
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
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
a
tad
cold
Swack
ho,
probably
gettin'
tail
like
a
tadpole
First
time
I
seen
her
man
she
wave
like
a
flagpole
She
tryna
fuck
fame
but
that
shit
is
for
assholes
Yeah,
since
I
heard
they
finish
first
I'mma
appetize
then
I
get
that
pussy
for
dessert
Clock,
clock
in
you
know
I
always
put
in
work
Tryna
find
her
is
easy
she
got
designer
on
her
purse
I
don't
need
to
know
your
accolades
I
could
do
that
shit
in
half
a
day
Act
brand
new
but
that's
okay
'Cause
I'm
about
to
get
the
cat,
Anne
Hathaway,
hey!
Talk
to
me,
tell
me
your
name
You
want
my
life,
I
want
the
same
You
say
that
it's
meant
to
be,
meant
to
be
You
ain't
no
celebrity,
so
stop
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
You
say
that
it's
meant
to
be,
meant
to
be
You
ain't
no
celebrity,
so
stop
'Cause
fame
is
for
assholes
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