[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
I only hang with a few, bitch, I'm exclusive (Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
For these uchies, I might Bart choke Medusa
When it's time, they gettin' jiggy on the floor, I'm with Pippy
That's not P, she's a roller, that n***a boyfriend pimpin' (Ron-Ron do that shit)
A couple thousand, ayy, D, let's go flippin'
How them n***as pullin' numbers? They ain't signed, they independent
Long talks with Bruce Lee, a poor backdoor kicker
I'm still fuckin' with Ling Ling, but bein' real, I want her sister
She's a cash flow bringer, after that I'm finna kick her
Talkin' pow, in the kisser, they like, "P got a temper" (Shit)
A ho slappеr, n***a, don't forget the mister
I'm a Stinc Tеam member, bitch, don't you see the whiskers?
Are you excited? Nah, bitch, that's my stiffler
Kim Juan or Sue Yung, I'm in and out, so what's the difference?
Have them doin' somersaults in the coupe, he's a gymnast
A hundiddy in the chop and I'm tempted

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
You gon' really slap this bitch up, damn, are you serious?
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
You gon' really slap this bitch up, damn, are you serious?
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
Shit, n***a
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious? Bitch, n***a
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
N***a
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
N***a
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
[Verse 2: Duffy]
He think he finna eat this hundred, is he serious?
.223s turned that n***a to a memory
Bounce out the Don', he froze up, I had him shiverin'
The truth hurts, these n***as hot, they can't get rid of it
Puttin' pressure on 'em, they say we next up
N***a, don't pull up right next to me, you might get wet up
Hit his block, I brought a stethescope, he need a checkup
I thought a nerd n***a we ain't never seen said somethin'
Keep your head up, we see him, we gon' shake him down
We ain't worried 'bout no n***a yappin', he from out of town
Who the hardest duo in this shit? We need some matching crowns
Long live my n***a Drakeo, I know he make you proud
Shit, ain't no playin' now, he lackin', turn him to a 'Wood
Damn, like that, Duffy? Did him like I came with jugg
You not a shooter, n***a, why you put that on your hood?
I ain't never fucked with you, n***a, what you mean I'm Hollywood?

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
You gon' really slap this bitch up, damn, are you serious?
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
You gon' really slap this bitch up, damn, are you serious?
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
Shit, n***a
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious? Bitch, n***a
You gon' really drop a hundred, are you serious?
N***a
You too Hollywood for n***as, are you serious?
N***a
Bitch, I'm Pesos, hell nah, I ain't kiddin'
[Outro: Blue Pesos]
I ain't kiddin', bitch
Bitch-ass n***a
N***a
I ain't fuckin' with none of you weird-ass n***as
Yeah, I'm Hollywood, bitch, 'cause I don't fuck with you
Weird-ass n***a
Yeah, you know the truth