Braggin'. Swaggin.' Boastin'. Toastin'. Bow Wow and Omarion are at it again -- but this time they swap out matters of the heart for testimonials to the virility of their bank accounts. On "Hood Star," a soaring, digi-operatic bounce cut that shakes its tambourine and crescendos with traces of organ, the young stunnas go on a hyper-narcissistic romp through the benefits of fame. They make it rain, but forego such meteorological metaphors for zoological ones where necessary: "I squeeze the life out of the game -- so call me python."