Oh there ain't no rest for the wicked Money don't grow on trees There ain't nothing in this world for free Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked Until we close our eyes for good I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed Oh no, I can't slow down, I

You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh Baby, this is what you came for Lightning strikes every time she moves And everybody's watching her But she's looking at you, oh, oh You, oh, oh We go fast till they can't replay Who knows why it's gotta be this way

I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!) Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in reality Suck a D if you doubted me Back of

I wanna dream Leave me to dream But life ain’t what it seems Oh everything’s a mess And all these sorrows I have seen They lead me to believe That everything’s a mess But I wanna dream We all are living in a dream,

I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't Ooh ooh ooh No I don't, it's true Want anybody else but you Oh yes, I do And I don't, and I don't, and I don't, and I don't Call it magic, call it true I call it magic when I'm with you And I just got

Oh no no, oh no no She’s confident Don’t do it to me, oh no no, oh no no And I’m down with it You could tell by the way she walks in the room Still I gotta have it Then she started dancing, sexual romancing What’s your nationality? I wonder if there’s

You're gonna be mine, little girl, You've been through 18 years of pain. I'm gonna give you a love, child, You've been mistreated, little girl, But I swear, I swear it'll be outgrown. Even if I can't have you by my side. You won't feel bad again.

Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode Go go go Johnny go Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever

I’m so groovy I got power I just bought her I don’t know her name That’s your bitch? Oh that’s your bitch Percs and molly Playing Janet I just fucked her face

I'm a stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, oh And now I know You didn't expect me to go low Now you know From the top to bottom, now that I got you You didn't expect me to just Turn you 'round, spread it out, and put it down I bet he can't do it like me