And they've all shown up At last she's turned eighteen At last she's turned eighteen At last that girl that lives across the street Has turned eighteen
up And they've all shown up At last she's turned eighteen At last she's turned eighteen At last that girl that lives across the street Has turned eighteen
clothes, check! No business, check! No company, check! No money, check! I traded all, bitches for brand new ones, yeah! My new bitch got brand new titties
at "Wannabeez" under seas Victorious, P.A.C., crossbreeds Who don't have a clue, stop rhymin' like you're brand new Parallax, we see right through, nobody
boys and girls get loud Billy Rigg he owns The Grand He's filled the fridge, he's booked the band Six o'clock he preps the troops Eight o'clock all
There's a scar on my right elbow From a barbed wire fence when I was eight years old I must have ran a mile just crying in my torn shirt 'Till I heard
missiles at "Wannabeez" under seas Victorious, P.A.C., crossbreeds Who don't have a clue, stop rhymin' like you're brand new Parallax, we see right through
