Holly Hollywood - Gecko Turner

I love the game

And I love your frame

Way much better than a movie

Wish I could explain

But since I can’t

I gotta leave it on your choice

If you want to understand it

Why doncha call me

And drive me there, my boy…

Holly Hollywood, she don’t care…

Holly Hollywood, she don’t care

To be a non-driver living in L. A

I’ve told you once

I’ve told you twice

We go together like

Black beans and rice

Jelly roll in the morning

And boogalooga at night

Don’t forget about tea time

It really feels alright…

It ain’t a dog in desperation

Salivating, it’s me…

I love to see you in you SUV

On the driver’s seat…