(feat. Dirt Nasty & Too Short) I ain't got no money, but my love is real I'm gonna drop some acid, I wanna smoke some weed I wanna fuck you like its
it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And I'm a start Yea, and I don't have to go to Hollywood 'Cause Hollywood come through
smog It's the number one nigga from the hood Doggy Dogg Makin' videos, now I stay in Hollywood Bustin' raps for my snaps, now they call me Eastwood Dre is the Dr
it Bruce Banner Watch your manners, at last another blast from the top notch From way back with the pop rocks, I pop lock witcha Picture this, Dr. Dre
menthalyptus I'll feed a dominatrix patient pain pills Give Wu haters permanent fang grills Trick the artist formerly known and give him the same slave deal I'll lift a couple of Dr
green, call it Bruce Banner Watch your manners, at last another blast from the top notch From way back with the pop rocks, I pop lock witcha Picture this, Dr
El Lay Sunset Boulevard, Pacific Highway Out to the 'Walk of Stars', now you in Cali Don't go 'less you go hard Go 'less you go hard Hollywood Downtown
easily understood, Dr. Feelgood He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood Dr. Feelgood, Dr. Feelgood Dr. Feelgood, Dr. Feelgood Dr. Feelgood, Dr. Feelgood Dr. Feelgood, Dr
yeah Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know Yeah, tell you now she looks so good So much skills, she's got a beautiful build She ought to be somehere in hollywood
just soul Ain't nuttin changed, I still like to hit the hole With my pole, smoke a stog' and then I roll And when my corn hurts I wear a Dr. Scholl I
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got a heart like a yacht But she's all screwed up, she's a pugilist Sorrry Bobby, miss ya Jack But if I could choose I'd ask to have Dr. Martin Luther
on chrome With a built in 2-way Motorola phone I wear the nights 'cause my Reebok's torn, I'm (So serious) It's Inglewood, not Hollywood Fuck the hills
the wild orchid in your ugly swamp She's a song unsung and the only white walls of her mind know what that song sounds like The pills, the pills and the Dr
way And I'll call that true love, true and sweet That ain't the kind of love I'm gettin' But baby that's the kind of love I need Hollywood calls you
