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ft dirt nasty dr hollywood - 1969 (ft. dirt nasty) - dr. hollywood lyrics

i ain’t got no money, but my love is real
i’m gonna drop some acid, i wanna smoke some weed
i wanna f-ck you like its 1969.

she’s got them go-go boots, she’s a flower child
we could go all the way, but first you wait a while
i wanna party like it’s 1969.

(dirt nasty)
’69 summer of love, 1980 summer of drugs
man, i shoulda been a hippie, dropped the acid with janice and jimmy
do me while i hit the doobie
flower in her ear, natural b–bies
coochie bushy as f-ck, free love and the v dub bus
woodstock here i come, with a bag of ‘shrooms
and my loaded love gun, so huh, just relax, kick back and hit this hash
thumbs up on the shoulder pads, you know the rules: -ss, gr-ss or
cash. stay high, stay lude, say goodbye to my bottle of quelude.

i ain’t got no money, but my love is real
i’m gonna drop some acid, i wanna smoke some weed
i wanna f-ck you like its 1969.

she’s got them go-go boots, she’s a flower child
we could go all the way, but first you wait a while
i wanna party like it’s 1969.

(too short)
everybody’s poppin bottles and dreamin about goin out with models
i spend a lot on a round of shots, i get drunk and i clown a lot
but i wish i could go back in time, back to 1969
maybe hit a few orgies, y’all, and have unsafe s-x with gorgeous
broads
yea, that’s what’s up, i could use my d-ck to express my love
because i love you baby, that was 40 years ago i must be crazy
you wanna get your hype with me, then go far away from society
i just know want to f-ck you now, let’s drop out and make a love child.

i ain’t got no money, but my love is real
i’m gonna drop some acid, i wanna smoke some weed
i wanna f-ck you like its 1969.

she’s got them go-go boots, she’s a flower child
we could go all the way, but first you wait a while
i wanna party like it’s 1969.

- ft dirt nasty dr hollywood lyrics

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