Lil-bow Wow Hollywood Chicks Lyrics

Hollywood Chicks Lyrics

Verse- cause i sit back relax get my hair corn-rolled

thinking bout the little honey's that i wanna know

raven symone kinda grown holla back

i wanna go one on one with kyla pratt

picture that what would her moms say

kiss solange and turn her into beyonce

cause i'm a mack no trivia to that

nivea cleaning my throwbacks in laundrymats

and i'm a g her every time i see her

squeeze 3LW up into my 2 seater

christina milian is the bomb as she move her body like a snake ma

jennifer freeman got kicked from the crib

she was talking bout some wife and kids

meagan good if i could then i would

you say you won't but i really think you should

show my rims to the olsen twins 

looked at each other and they both got thin

cause i'm a pimp 

i feed 'em lobster and shrimp

well you know it's just a rhyme i don't mean no offense

Chorus- i got dreams of bagging a hollywood chick

i'm just playing but i'm saying

dreams of bagging a hollywood chick

i'm just playing but i'm saying

Verse- picture me and pamela lee in a drop (hop in bow)

i show her how a real kid rock

me and kelis on the beach having fun

her cell rung 9-1-1 it's God's son

i don't hate i just wait to they really ready

i told usher i got it bad for chilli (ooooo)

told jermaine me and janet had a thang

he couldn't understand so i had to explain

i said look our size is the same

but i'm way cuter

it was easier to scoop her

now she's gone

chante moore's on the phone

now kenny lattimore cries all alone

brad pitt started a fight club again

cause me and jennifer aniston real close friends

j.lo i don't know

i don't wanna go where everybody's been

affleck who's next

forget your chain i snatch your bra from your neck

eric benet, banet mmm be not

you the x-man i'm all that halle's got

type of man that tamia deserves

so you can keep grant on the injured reserve

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