are empty - Do you like it like that ? When your heart is empty - Do you like it like that ? When your pockets are empty - Do you like it like that ?
that kill Oh, but ain't that America for you and me Ain't that America somethin' to see baby Ain't that America home of the free, yeah Little pink houses
winter cold Some people speak their minds when they wanna And some other people ain't so bold Whatever it is that you do You should do you should do
that kill Oh, but ain't that America For you and me Ain't that America Something to see, baby Ain't that America Home of the free, yeah Little pink houses
cold Some people speak their minds when they wanna And some other people ain't so bold Whatever it is that you do You should do you should do with
for these New Jimmy Choo sneakers What do you say? What do you say? Play it for me baby, give it to me Real filthy pop! Spin that tape Spin it cause
last night night night night... Itz a hole new day do u wanna start fresh I got my jimmy choo shoez on I'm ready got my pink lipstick in my designer
you think you gettin' past? 'I see right through you,' your whole shit is made of glass. [Nicki Minaj] You see right thru me, how do you do that sh
When they mumble to each other Like Milan they run for cover New 'cuz this bitch that I fucked with One thought I loved her Seas debate the storm pull him the the surface That
'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do He a dresser from Milan that's the monster do Monster Giuseppie heel, that
controlling me That thang keep calling Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep ballin' Pink bottles keep coming James Bond coupe, pop clutch one-hundred Vibin' to the music this is how we do
again All I wanted from you Was a night maybe two You beat me at my own game No, it's not okay I'm the one that's missing out All I needed to do Was
Salute your Busta Rhymness She met a black man in Chicago My superwoman licked it I don't need any of that shit I need something that works, motherfucker
it pink And there's pieces of ya hair still sittin in my sink And you still got underwear that's sittin in the dryer How come every time that you're
paint it pink And there?s pieces of ya hair still sittin in my sink And you still got underwear that?s sittin in the dryer How come every time that you
of you, oh [Kanye West] I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authors that are not A&R's in the cheap office rappers that never got signed but
Rock that body, come on, come on Rock that body, rock that body Rock that body, come on, come on Rock that body Rock that body, come on, come on Rock that
