Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hollywood Carver, artist - DZK.
Date of issue: 23.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hollywood Carver |
I slip a pill in the cup of Miss Hilary Duff |
And when she wakes up taped up I be drilling her muff |
Probably still in a buff when I finally kill her |
And dump her body off a bridge stuffed in a rug in the trunk of my truck |
What? |
I’m a butcher carving Hollywood up |
Used to be average but I practiced stabbing hookers |
Cause I couldn’t find the address of that faggot Ashton Kutcher |
And yeah I sell crack, I’m Ben Affleck’s hook up |
So look up if you happen to be on Roe-Day-O |
That my ass pressed the glass see my A-hole? |
I’m shocking every actress with shopping bags |
And making 'em drop 'em, that’s when I take 'em and rob 'em |
I hit 'em with a taser in the neighborhood jogging |
You wake up in a basement where your kidney is gone |
And some people say my hustle is a serious problem |
Cause I steal black toddlers and Madonna adopts them |
Yeah — I’m coming for y’all suckers |
Hitch hike to Hollywood, with strange truckers |
And I’m stealing cars, on the boulevard |
I hit a superstar hard, quick to pull a car |
I’m in your mansion I bypassed security |
I got your butler at gunpoint serving me |
And your assistants dead, and your maid is dead |
And I’m eating all your pets laying your bed |
I’ll put a fucking cleaver up to Justin Bieber |
And threaten to fix his haircut while Ushers screaming «NO!» |
And beat the Tequilia out of Tila for no other reason than |
The fact she lacks any talent but breathing |
I am the illest villain alive chilling |
Hiding in the air ventilation system of the Hilton building |
'Bout to kidnap Paris and her sister |
Than bill their filthy rich parents millions |
A handsome ransom then vanish |
The phantom who reappears in the Hamptons with hand cannons |
I’m dedicated just bombed 80 homes |
In a row trying to kill the baby |
Of Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes, I may be insane |
I never had a solid role model |
Always sniffing airplane model glue from the bottle |
Yeah — I’m coming for y’all suckers |
Hitch hike to Hollywood, with strange truckers |
And I’m stealing cars, on the boulevard |
I hit a superstar hard, quick to pull a car |
I’m in your mansion I bypassed security |
I got your butler at gunpoint serving me |
And your assistants dead, and your maid is dead |
And I’m eating all your pets laying your bed |
I drop an anvil on Avril Lavigne |
Like in a cartoon scene, I’m far too mean |
Ram Star Jones with my car 2, 3, or 4 times |
Or more till it’s hard to breath from laughing |
Watch Brooke Hogan get his ass kicked |
Wait?! |
We talking bout that fat kid |
Stop your fucking lies |
Man that’s a trick, she probably got her dad’s dick |
I’m a rude dude I’d eat the witherd prune shoot Reese Witherspoon |
Poops through, spew puke a few screws loose in my noodle |
If one falls out I chew through, lose a tooth in my fruit loops |
Shoot hoops with Magic Johnson, kidnap him |
Lock 'em up in my cabinet and trap him |
And make him give his highly contagious virus |
To Dane Cook |
I fucking like Miley Cyrus |
Yeah — I’m coming for y’all suckers |
Hitch hike to Hollywood, with strange truckers |
And I’m stealing cars, on the boulevard |
I hit a superstar hard, quick to pull a car |
I’m in your mansion I bypassed security |
I got your butler at gunpoint serving me |
And your assistants dead, and your maid is dead |
And I’m eating all your pets laying your bed |