I’m So Hood DJ Khaled (Ft. Plies, Rick Ross, T-Pain & Trick Daddy)

[Intro: DJ Khaled & T-Pain]
DJ Khaled, we the best
Who we, nigga? We the best
The Runners
I represent the ghetto across the world
If you represent the hood, two hands in the sky
I'm so (Hood)
Listen

[Chorus: T-Pain & Trick Daddy]
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood)
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house
Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout, I'm out the (Hood)
And if you feel me, put your hands up (Hood)
My hood niggas, can you stand up? (I'm so hood)
If you not from here, you can walk it out (Walk it out)
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm)

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
Everybody wanna motherfuckin' know why
I dress so fly, sit so high
Bitch, I do it for the hood (For the hood)
Bitch-ass niggas, I do it 'cause I could, ha ('Cause I could, ha)
Heavy starch in my jeans, please (In my jeans, please)
4X in my white tees (In my white tees)
Living life like a G
That's why these bitch-ass niggas wanna fight me
But I ain't gon' play wit 'em
Uh-uh, rather let the AK hit 'em (Fa-fa-fa)
Tough niggas get fucked up and put on ice
For the rest of they life
I'm straight out the hood, bruh (Straight out the hood, bruh)
See, that's who I do it for
And my low class ghetto ass
Just renewed my ghetto pass