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Lets Go Video (MV)




Performed By: Hollywood Q
Language: English
Length: 1:39
Written by: Quincey Breveard




Hollywood Q - Lets Go Lyrics
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Wait a minute, wasn't you callin' my phone Told you I was good on my own
You saw the money, now you wanna clone Just like a td , I'm back in my zone
Hop on the stage and I'm rockin' out shows Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
Shawty, she want me, I tell her let's go
Gettin' the money, I'm back on the road New whip, new shoes, and a new hoe
Walk in the spot, everybody get cold She said she love me, I tell her, I know
You will go missing you play with my bro We do this for real, we don't do it for show
Off of the wock and I feel a little slow stackin ' the money, Im try watch it grow
Ayy, mama just text me and ask how I'm livin' Mama, I'm doin' alright
Money comin' by the night Dressin' all black, now I feel like a knight
Mixin' the wock, now I dirty the Sprite 3-5 in the wood, I'm too high
I'm tryna go up til I touch the sky I'm tryna go up till I touch the sky
Wait a minute, wasn't you callin' my phone? Told you I was good on my own
You saw the money, now you wanna clone Just like a TD, I'm back in my zone
Hop on the stage and I'm rockin' out shows Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
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Wait a minute, wasn't you callin' my phone Told you I was good on my own
You saw the money, now you wanna clone Just like a td , I'm back in my zone
Hop on the stage and I'm rockin' out shows Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
Shawty, she want me, I tell her let's go
Gettin' the money, I'm back on the road New whip, new shoes, and a new hoe
Walk in the spot, everybody get cold She said she love me, I tell her, I know
You will go missing you play with my bro We do this for real, we don't do it for show
Off of the wock and I feel a little slow stackin ' the money, Im try watch it grow
Ayy, mama just text me and ask how I'm livin' Mama, I'm doin' alright
Money comin' by the night Dressin' all black, now I feel like a knight
Mixin' the wock, now I dirty the Sprite 3-5 in the wood, I'm too high
I'm tryna go up til I touch the sky I'm tryna go up till I touch the sky
Wait a minute, wasn't you callin' my phone? Told you I was good on my own
You saw the money, now you wanna clone Just like a TD, I'm back in my zone
Hop on the stage and I'm rockin' out shows Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
Shawty, she want me, I tell her, let's go
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Writer: Quincey Breveard
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