No. 5 (Live)
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Lyrics
Hollywood we're never going down. [x3]
[Chorus:]
And all the kids in the hood come and wave and shake your hands
Hollywood we're never going down
When you're drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance
Hollywood we're never going down.
[Ver1:]
Start getting loud I want to party now, if you hit an Undead that's a party foul
I only drink Mickey's I can't afford the cans I drink so much they call me Charlie 40 hands
If they keg is tapped and you're getting capped, take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap
Ladies drink them fast so I can have a blast
You got your beer gog's on and I'm getting ass
"Like oh my god is that Charlie Scene?"
Ladies show me your treats like it's Halloween
You got a fake I.D. and you're 17
I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop
Girls give me props and there on my jock
Paris Hilton said that's hot when she saw my cock, "that's hot"
[Chorus]
[Ver2:]
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers
Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's Stoners
Dancing around like a bunch of faggots, funnier then fuck you can ask Bob Sagget
I never claimed that I knew how to dance, but I'll get drunk, get high, and pull down my pants
So fuck 5 bucks just fill up my cup, don't kiss me bitch you just threw up
Now I'm drunk as fuck about to pass out, destination you're mother's couch
Dude is it true you screwed my mom?
Fuck yeah bro, that pussy was bomb
So I'm humping, jumping, sipping and skipping
It's nights like these that we all love living
So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a fuck!
Check please.
[Chorus]
[Bridge:]
Can't stop, Won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Johnny make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, J make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Peters make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Kurlzz make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Funny make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, let me see those panties drop,
Producers on the dance floor
Let me see your booty pop.
Grab your drink. Get on the floor!
Grab your drink and get on the floor!
Let's dance in the Hood, shake that ass Hollywood
[Chorus]
Hollywood we're never going down. [x3]
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