[Chorus: André 3000]
Starts off like a small town marriage✦
Lovely✦ wife, and life; baby✦ carriage✦
Now all the stars have cars; success,✦ of course
But it ends in Hollywood✦ divorce,✦ Hollywood✦ divorce✦
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: André 3000]
A is for Adamsville
B is for Bowen✦ Homes✦
See if I give a fuck if you like me, you know I don't
If she ain't got a good head on her, leave that ho alone✦
If she do got some good head on her, let her sing a song
D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer✦
But she keep coming✦ back, 3 Stacks must be some crack
You put that pipe in her lap, she ain't know how to act
Now that I've got your undivided attention,✦ I'm
Gonna✦ say this and run, under✦ condition✦ one:
Promise✦ me you gon' stack, promise✦ me you gon' ball
Promise✦ me you'll invest three-fourth of it all (Man, for what?)
So your kids' kids' kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get, get, get, get, get on your knees
'Cause "wealth" is the word (Yep)
"Rich" is 'round the corner✦ from the curb
Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird
(Starts off--)
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Tenth grade, the way was paved✦ for me and Dré to create
Like Dr. Frankenstein of arts and crafts
Now could we make a--a difference?✦
Antwan✦ Patton✦ and André Benjamin
Been jammin'✦ for you crabbing rap niggas✦ and journalists
That's quick to misprint public✦ and private✦ business
Then retract back for deaf ears and think it's dismissed
Part two, the sequel, all-new✦ 'Kast, just ain't the same
Gang of nerds on the internet slandering your name
Behind that screen name, they're lame and their life is pretty✦ plain
M&M's with no nuts, won't show up face-to-face
Straight bitch-made – like puppies on the nipples of a mutt
Address it on a case-by-case basis, like the judge
What about✦ these lyin' ass hoes tryin' to plot?
Or these niggas✦ on the block who want the queen?
(Nigga,✦ please)
But even✦ she can walk, we'll miss her, we ain't gon' fake it
But God don't make mistakes, must be something bigger✦ waiting
[Chorus: André 3000]
Starts off like a small town marriage✦
Lovely✦ wife, and life; baby✦ carriage✦
Now all the stars have cars; success,✦ of course
But it ends in Hollywood✦ divorce,✦ Hollywood✦ divorce✦
[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
I do–love✦ you, but you hate me at the same time
Lights, camera,✦ action,✦ it's game time
Do you take this here as your lovely✦ wife?
To love her and cherish her for all your life?
I solemnly swear to dare, share, and take you there
And me and you together, baby,✦ we a lucky✦ pair
It's been a long time, we walked✦ a thin line
Others say they got you, but you been mine
As I sit back and watch all the catfights
Domestic violence✦ — is that right?
But you love the Dogg, gave me the spotlight
And now I'm growin'✦ up, showin'✦ up, blowin'✦ up
I never✦ ever✦ thought that we would separate✦ at all
But you played me like a game of football
Used✦ to feed me, need me, dress me
Now it's so messy,✦ straight cut-out✦ and left me
[Outro: André 3000 & Snoop Dogg]
(Starts off like a small town marriage)✦
Hollywood✦ divorce✦
All the fresh styles✦ always start off as a good little hood thing
(Lovely✦ wife, and life; baby✦ carriage)✦
Look at Blues, Rock, Jazz, Rap...
(Now all the stars have cars; success,✦ of course)
Not even✦ talkin'✦ about✦ music✦
Everything else, too
(But it ends in Hollywood✦ divorce)✦
By the time it reach Hollywood,✦ it's over✦
(Hollywood✦ divorce)✦
But it's cool
We just keep it goin' and make new shit
Take our game, take our name
Give us a little fame
And then they kick us to the curb, that's a cold thang