i carry on from monday to friday as a coke dealer to view yeeah
that that the weighing title (my title as a coke dealer) screams out,
to the moon and back,
Kilo's on the glass table: Bushido is Japanese.
Your RWS fan municipality is dead, it sits here alone
right here,
my Nike's are chrome plated bitch
you idiot, think you in real-time
you think that I polarize it with this final glaring?
for the fans 's, i give you a Shirt, you give me nil
you are not Playboy, because you cant fuck you
todays business is like my son: with a leather jacket n'jeans
you can't work like my clone and your Freestyle show brings much against me,
you are like heidi , the only bitch that squints,
and as coincidence wants it, now its you in the Kuhkaff to chilln whilst..
I fuck the soccer playing Milfs!
REFRAIN X2
You and me are all to much for Beverly Hills
and you this hot top model that gladly eats only the pills
All the same, whether Pop star or DSDS, in my eyes are you nothing only dirt,
strained.
You and me are all to much for Beverly Hills
and you this hot top model that gladly eats only the pills
All the same whether Pop star or DSDS, with little Fame here,
strained
I carry on through Saturday and Sunday
you are the only type, which calls for the Bodyguards,
me or nothing forwards, you became as two faced as you girls have haters to the moon.
you make RAP for the Heads,
but the boss SonyBlack only signs your dear check by express.
You are fake? were you there at all?
I am lazy, come carry the star's bags up, yeah thats me
im white exactly, like much of the haters,
let us collect the women,
like your father with the empty bottles and you as a child
i was already this person
you have 2 posters of Justin Bieber and Kay
you are a full time student, who would have rather instead of gulf a Benz,
it is' gold what shines here.
Everyone thinks black horses were so simple, but none in Germany reaches it
REFRAIN X2
You and me are all to much for Beverly Hills
and you this hot top model that gladly eats only the pills
All the same, whether Pop star or DSDS, in my eyes are you nothing only dirt,
strained.
You and me are all to much for Beverly Hills
and you this hot top model that gladly eats only the pills
All the same whether Pop star or DSDS, with little Fame here,
strained