Lolene... Luxury dreams, Don Perignon Designer jeans, Tiffany charms They catch the light on my arm Sitting inside a Bugatti ride Flossing, I'm heading to the party Hey Hollywood (yeah) I hear you calling my name Hey Hollywood I got a craving for fame Until I'm there I'm gonna front like I don't care Because I walk like I'm rich I talk like I'm rich I spend like I'm rich But I ain't got no money I think like I'm rich I drink like I'm rich I live like I'm rich Hey hey Hollywood Fake it 'til I make it Fake it 'til I make it Tattoo on my wrist says I'm a star I'm not on the list, but I go straight to the bar 'Cus I know every bouncer Free drinks by the ouncer Yeah, I'm the queen of the VIP I be chilling like royalty Hey Hollywood (yeah) I hear you calling my name Hey Hollywood I got a craving for fame Until I'm there I'm gonna front like I don't care I can feel it This is the life I can't put down Don't blame me for dreaming Wait 'til I blow up I'm buying this whole damn town No money, no money, I aint got no money 'Cus I walk like I'm rich I talk like I'm rich Drink like I'm rich But I ain't got no money yet 'Cus we're up in the club throwing dollars around But we'll pick 'em up after 'Til we make it