Lyrics Flipsyde – Welcome To Hollywood

Welcome to Hollywood
(Yeah)
This… is where your wildest dreams come true

So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101

I swerve and I ride down Santa Monica Boulevard
With a fly girl in my ride, just might drop her on the curbside
I wanna be free to do me without her breathing down my neck
It’s the end of the week, and I’ll see too many women I can kick it with

Cause that’s the life, the life of a rockstar livin’ Californ-i-a
I said the life, I said the life of a rockstar show you how to party everyday

So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101
So sit back and just enjoy that show
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
To have that big old house and get down
So welcome to Hollywood, they selling plastic pills
From the sunset strip to Beverly hills
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)

Oh I’m in Hollywood I’m walking down the street
Another sunny day and I hear a beep beep (oooh)
Who could it be, what could he see
To have a reason to pull over to me?
He said, «Hey little cutie, you’re perfect to act
Sing to me baby cause I got us a cash
I’ll be your agent and I’ll make you a star
First won’t you come take a seat in my car?»
I’m thinking, why does he need me in his ride

So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101
So sit back and just enjoy that show
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
To have that big old house and get down
So welcome to Hollywood, they selling plastic pills
From the sunset strip to Beverly hills
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)

That’s the way you know
That’s the way this world goes
Can’t you see baby
That this world is killing me?
So take a chance baby
Come and dance with me
It may be slow
But take it nice and slow

The show and the after party, the paparazzi and hotties
Trying to get to the tellie and tugging all on my body
Lights, camera, stamina, working with no sleep
You still have to holla at her but now I just wink
On the stage in the rage in the fuse for the tube
Cops wishing they could get me in them blues on the news
Girl’s screaming till their voice gone, dine and choose
Twenty million people want it only one gets through
I struggled and paid dues now the drink tastes better
Women get wetter I’m popping like a glock a baretta
Little chedda make it better little fame’s the same
It’s like Jizz, everybody know his name

So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101
So sit back and just enjoy that show
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
To have that big old house and get down
So welcome to Hollywood, they selling plastic pills
From the sunset strip to Beverly hills
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)
Welcome to Hollywood (What’s your dream?)