Lyrics:
I ain't no dumb blond
And when I wanted a dog, I sang Cracker Jack
And when I'm feeling all alone
I sing Two Doors Down and I go have a ball
I got this black and white picture on my wall
of Dolly Parton standing by a Sedan DeVille
And looks to be in the late sixties
cause it’s all
look to God
When I'm at the bottom
When I grow up
I wanna be like Dolly Parton
Stand strong
Like my Mama out in her garden
Sun shines down
When you're
pictures and the cars and the wallets
He wants them big things like them ?Tits? and ?Dolly Partons?
Got mad bodies, ?Roy is hotter than Cochran?
Besides
pockets
I want the kid's pictures and the cars and the wallets
He wants them big things like them ?Tits? and ?Dolly Partons?
Got mad bodies, ?Roy is
(Who runs this?) It's Mr. Worldwide
(Who runs this?) With the one and only
(Who runs this?) Dolly Parton
(Well, hey)
And this is dedicated
like we sellin' books
Dolly Parton style, melons mushed
Now my bitch a dancer, I'm 'bout as sick as cancer
If you could swallow my style, you'd
on to Dameron Street
Them other cars pulled over like the red sea had parted
It was then I had a vision of Dolly Parton
(Right there, he had a vision of Dolly
I-I-I'm at the telly with Holly and Dolly We on the same trip, we all pop wit Molly
I'm at the telly with Holly and Dolly We on the same trip, we all
lie, Dolly Parton high, they all can buy
Got it for sale
And i don't run the crack spot
Opperation is a jag drop, rag mop, access with a laptop
One
(Dolly Parton)
She stands before the mirror
Smiles at her reflection
Striking sexy poses in the glass
She paints her lips a brilliant red
Piles
money, talking big rings
Knocking on the door, needed racks, I need my own thing
No, no, no, no no, no no
They told me no, no, no no, no no
Dolly, dolly
watches (Wop)
Photos, two-doors, hella options (photos)
Chopper on me, don't do the boxin'
Big rings on, like Liberace (brr)
Feds take pics, like
that white girl, Dolly Parton,
My crib in the sky, ain't worried bout no drive-bys,
I'm the biggest inspiration in these niggas eyes,
I'm too high and I
Olive Garden
She want a piece of this meat loaf
I'm not gonna beat slow
They heard her Two Doors Down
That's Dolly Parton
Anyways, this a blessed day
I
(Dolly Parton)
Our love affair is bitter sweet
Insecure and incomplete
And I've often wondered why your leaving's been so long delayed
It's all
juice and gin (Aye)
Cover her in specimen (Wink)
That boost my adrenaline (Win)
Her hair look like pussy (Pink)
Her tits Dolly Parton (Big)
Them things
I'll find a new love I won't live by myself
I'm just down, now, yeah I'm down
I know that I'm down but I'm gonna get up
I just need some time
Just
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2
Got a house around my neck and a kit full of clarity
A half brick of Dolly Parton, Molly by the carton
Too many chop sueys, you know I got a arson
nigga on this shit like Charmin
Ooh my bitch got a rack, Dolly Parton
Fuck her all night long to some Marvin
Fall asleep in the pussy good lawdy
Woke up
(Dolly Parton)
From a shack by a mountain stream
To a room in New Orleans
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home
The men I meet ain't warm
sure gettin' wtitten this way
Lord have mercy on a country DJ
Two fan letters in my box this mornin' one from the boss says cut down the gab
Woman wrote
pictured by Khalid
I winsome and welcome the income
Get on stage shut it down like I'm Eskom
One for the money
Two for Majita
Three for the Dollies, baddies
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