I live in my workplace I'll give you the business so button up your shirt straight Look at where I landed, you would think I planned it I'm just doin
Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think You gonna think I invented sex You gonna think I invented sex You gonna think I
eh A different city every night oh I, I swear. The world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire. Oh, Oh. When I'm a billionaire. Oh, Oh. I'll be
all of the things I never had I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen Oh, every time I close my eyes I see my
the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (CHORUS) Oh every time I close my eyes I see
the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen [Chorus] Oh every time I close my eyes I see
i close my eyes, ( what you see what you see bro) I see my name is shining lights. (ughi ughi) ( and what else) a different city everynight oh i, i
I'm gonna get you back I'm gonna get you back Girl you really got me bad You really got me bad Now I'm gonna get you back I'm gonna get you back
to go If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I'm done, enough of your love I said I'm done, enough of your love I'm
I told you about the seashells singing? Well if you wanna hear what it sounds like, you just have to listen in.... I will be a good boy and never tell
in the square Who said "No no no no I hav-hav-haven't heard a thi-thing But the second that I-I-I d-d-do I'll gi-gi-give a ring Oh-oh-oh the poor poor
a chore I'll become a different man So you can get to know me again I'd be a uniform on an imbecile for you If you want me to die trying I will die
morning And you kiss yourself 'Cause I would, if I was you I bet you show up to the club And just dance with yourself 'Cause I would, if I was you If I was you
gon eat you how you blowing up n-gga, they chewing you and when you hit rock bottom, they shoo'ing you like "ooh you, ooh, get away" Not you, yeah right
if you're in mood and you can settle for a one night rodeo. If you can be my tan-legged Juliet, I'll be your Redneck Romeo. Oh baby, you can find me.
When you bury me Put me eight feet down When you bury me When your heart runs deeper Then a ghost town gold mine You just know your bound to find that motherload You'll
, the bloody covers Bloody gloves like Yo-J, AK's my brainwaves I'll strung a nigga all day to my dear play You won't be comin' back I put that on my