Rolls Royce shoppin' Vicodin poppin' Burn my cash in Beverly Hills
Gold card lover Accountants run for cover Gucci went and jacked up my bills
I shouldn't say this But truth be told I really thought that pussy was gold
Chicks equal trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks equal trouble I always step right in the shit
Yeah I have a jet But my balls are deep in debt And all she hears is ch-ch-ch-ching
But she wants more A gold-diggin' whore Here come the lawyers again, again, again
Chicks equal trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks equal trouble They'll kick you when you're down in the ditch Chicks equal trouble I always step right in the shit
Hef never said I could catch this from a centerfold But I got it bad and the doctor said I shoulda known I shoulda known I shoulda known
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