Son of a Gun - Ameritz - Tribute
Ha ha
Hoo hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy Greedy Greedy
Try to have your cake and eat it too
You thought romantic hero the way
You dress and nockies off over
It's no wonder you pound up emmigor
You're promise yourself in American
Sharp shooter into breakin hearts
A baby gigolo - a sex pistol
Hollerin at everythin that walks
No substance just small talk
Know why you feelin
On that girl's behind
You gotta sleezy one track mind
Working your work
Until you think you find
Who's goin home with you tonight
Oh who you gonna give it to
Who you gonna steal it from
Who's your next victim
Oh who you gonna lie to
Who you gonna cheat on
Who you gonna leave alone
Oh what ya gonna tell her
After she discovers
You don't really love her
Oh gonna be a showdown
Knock down - drag out
Gunslinger shoot'em up
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don't you
Don't you
Don't you
Ha ha who who
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy greedy greedy
Try to have the cake and eat it too
You tell them cars
Glouds in my coffee Glouds in my coffee
Ha ha who who
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy greedy greedy
Try to have the cake and eat it too
Sweatin me but I'm not your type
You think you irk me and you're so right
But I'd rather keep the trash
And throw you out
Stupid b**ch in my beach house
Now I ain't gone go and act a fool
And be lead story on the ni**a news
Not me sucher
And I'll be your lover
I'm gonna make you suffer
You stupid mutherf**ker
Oh who you gonna give it to
Who you gonna steal it from
Who's your next victim
Oh who you gonna lie to
Who you gonna cheat on
Who you gonna leave alone
Oh what ya gonna tell her
After she discovers
You don't really love her
Oh gonna be a showdown
Knock down - drag out
Gunslinger shoot'em up
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don't you
Don't you
Don't you
Ha ha
Hoo hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy greedy greedy
Try to have your cake and eat it too
You tell him Colly
Clouds are very shakes in sizes
Most guys like to evaluate it the cloudes
All right now
We come so many different tricks
The up cool score was warn by nick
Nothing in the world is foughts in nick
Gotta chip upon your shoulder
I just knocked it off
Show me what you gonna do
I ain't bout to run
You once just run out of ammunition
I'm stonk cloupy
Shootin blanks now
You son of a gun
Oh who you gonna give it to
Who you gonna steal it from
Who's your next victim
Oh who you gonna lie to
Who you gonna cheat on
Who you gonna leave alone
Oh what ya gonna tell her
After she discovers
You don't really love her
Oh gonna be a showdown
Knock down - drag out
Gunslinger shoot'em up
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don't you
Don't you
Don't you
I'm gonna
