Handouts and giveaways, this lad he's got it sussed Y'talk bout your family, big house or college trust He's just one of those, guys you love to hate I dont like to bitch, no, but that boy he's such a state
Money in the bank, you know your life is such a breeze Line of ladies queuing up just to get themselves a squeeze He's just one of those, guys you love to hate I dont like to bitch, no, but that boy he's such a state
So you say what you like We dont need your money Your daddy Your easy life And we will say what we like... So when the crowds come runnin Dont try to be all smiles Cos' you know you got no style
Late nights and snake bites always prayin that you'll pull Bleach blonde bimbo, she's so far from beautiful You've turned into something, that we all detest So quit your bragging, shut up, give it a rest
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So you say what you like We dont need your money Your daddy Your easy life And we will say what we like... So when the crowds come runnin Dont try to be all smiles Cos' you know you got no style
We'll go off, and start anew You'll go off, without a clue We'll say we like you with our fingers crossed Sus you're the one who Felt the need to..
So you say what you like We dont need your money Your daddy Your easy life And we will say what we like... So when the crowds come runnin Dont try to be all smiles Cos' you know you got no..
So you say what you like We dont need your money Your daddy Your easy life And we will say what we like... So when the crowds come runnin Dont try to be all smiles Cos' you know you got no style Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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