No set trip, no color claim
I can make it rain
Bring the battering ram where you live
No lames, no lies, no compromise
Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk
No money no talk,no energy no walk
No preference, irrelevant
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
No failed romances, no second glances,
He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his
You're uncool like my mother kin
No affiliation
No more money, no more fame
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
No phone calls no visits no contact at all
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