wallets Cus you can't see me Closed eye lids (ugh) nighty nitee I'm with a model chick, Tyra thick Heidi's height Body suits spotty type Yeah I clean
shake her ass to the beat,to the beat, clap clap skeet skeet, (skeet skeet) cause all i really wanna do' but she dont come cheap. Far as i no you a freak
'round here choppin' and changin' surgery in the air print shirts and southern accents cigars and big hair we got the wheels and petrol is cheap only
time I was down for you I thought you really wanted to But you don't know how much pain it took To put that cash up for your goods I See your suit behind
, on the dole, in your eyes, in your soul, the young men You are the ones, are the scene, are the young men Cheating on the wives, all shiny suits and
-tight pants do the E Street dance and everything's alright, Little kids down there either dancin' or hooked up in a scuffle, Dressed in snake-skin suits
man disturbing all of the peace!" Tried to stall him at least long enough to let me leap up Run in they crib and at least leave with some little cheap
all of the peace!" Tried to stall him at least long enough to let me leap up Run in they crib and at least leave with some little cheap stuff Actin like
's going out her way Stealing for that one good rush Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out She could use a little money She's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit
of denver standing in line for Thanksgiving dinner at the catholic chuch. the servers wore crosses to shield from the sufferance plauging the others. styrofoam plates, cafateria tables charity reeks of cheap
kinda girl Kinda girl? Kinda girl. I came to play hard and find a girl You wanna feel loved like all my peoples? Try one of these they're cheap thrills Cheap
the summer And let December glow in flames Brace myself and let go, Start it over again in Mexico These friends, they don't love you They just love the hotel suites
could touched, any bitch could get fucked, Under the California sun, impalas and big trucks, They say Suge got knocked out, but don?t play that nigga cheap
be with you, That is why it's for one night, (what? What what what what?) Verse 2: Red bandana in my back pocket I'm for real, This ain't pastel colour cacky suit