DJ Holiday
Hood Stars
[Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)]
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)

[Verse 1-Slim Dunkin]
Fuck MTV, I been a wild child
I'm in the trap, where the camera phones not allowed
I'm on the block, where the gangstas ride 26's
And we don't do it for the fame, we do it for the digits (Dirt Gang)
Check my resumé, n***a I'm so hood
Ain't gotta lie about shit, it feels so good (I'm flyin' high)
Thats why these rappers hate, and feel so little
Lie detector by the mic, I bet the line jiggle
Cause they fabricating, call um hood fakers
We don't call um rappers, we call um narrators
I ain't always had the check, but Gucci got me straight
Flocka got me great
My pockets do the Harlem Shake

[Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)]
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)

[Verse 2-Slim Dunkin]
N***a its verse 2 (boss), it get worse boo
Your favorite rapper talking bout shit he don't do
These rappers popping gangster, no, they dead wrong
Real talk, need to stick to making dance songs
You can lean, you can rock, but it ain't Gangsta Hop
Find out your trappin, we setting up shop
On your block, in your house
Make you bag and serve, or get stomped out
Cause you talking bout it, but I live it
You rap about it, but I did it
Live in Buckhead, but claim Bankhead
Drop you off [?], your whole crew scared

[Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)]
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)

[Verse 3-Red]
Ghetto superstar
Hoes jock my car
When I'm pullin up, they know I buy the bar
Bitch I smoke purp, tell um bring a 'gar
A.O. to the E, boy that money far
You other n***as on a budget don't know what that is
East Atlanta on my arm so you know its real
Catch us posted in the back, like some ad-libs
Stunna Boy and Slim Dunkin, yes we spending bills
The way I'm ballin you would think I have a major deal
Got the hood with me, eat at Benihana's still
Pound of purp for 5 stacks? That's a stupid deal
I mean a stupid lick, cause you know we taking shit

[Hook-Red (Slim Dunkin)]
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)
I don't sell work, bitch I take work
I don't sell purp, bitch I take purp
I don't sell cars, bitch I take cars
(My ghetto Hollywood, I'm on the block with the hoodstars)