Opal Hollywood Hogan Lyrics

Because this is the World Heavyweight Title

I am the Man Brother, and this is Strictly Business

Yo, man, yo, Showtime Ramon, man

Yeah, I don't know what they talking about

Yo, aye

I got hella tattoos, I ain't your regular rap dude

Bitch I'm really spitting, lyrically Kareem Abdul

Hit the ground running, blowing up like a Bombchu

Real rockstar, I pull up, make her mom choose

Man, I ain't even drop none of my bombs yet

Wade at Marquette, on point, hit it all net

Threw me to the wolves, my bars taller than Garnett

I ain't mad, just can't believe I ain't on yet

She said she's happy with A facial

I spit the kind of crack you ain't gotta take through the nasal

She look better than Sherry, her head game sensational

Number one pick, my talent is generational

Bitch I'm automatic, I spit bars like a machine

I grew a cash crop, now I'm finna collect the cream

Man the weight on my shoulders, shatter a triple beam

I give her the up and under, rocket just like the dream

I'm getting paid to rap, my bars hard as her nipples

Spit the illest shit, resemble a sex symbol

Put it right to sleep, like a hit to the temple

I spit the illest shit, resemble a sex symbol

Bitch, man, yo, gem spit, man

This isn't the first time around the block for Hollywood

And I knew when I won the World Heavyweight Title

All the big dogs were gonna be coming after me