we were getting lunch at 1:30And now it's 2:29It's

is how it feels to have a winning streak, babyRockin'

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

baby want a BirkinShe's been tellin' me all night

a lost and lonely highway paying for my sinsIf

said, "Oh no, Anabelle"I won't let you run from this

live Beverly Hills straight covered in greaseI'm a lone-ass

Part I: 16 fifteen, the innocence was gone astrayHad

when we was broke?I ain't have me a dollar,

'em rest in pain and long live the gangAll that

live forever (Yeah)Foot on the gas, heyNow, don't it? Ain't

live said it was over for me

Jeff GordonRide around and we scorchingJeff Gordon flexing so many

you be my Joan Jett..Won't you be my Joan

know he hurt you bad, but you won't come cleanThey

like a targetYeah, been ridin' bulls since my first

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

said, "Give me a tall boy" (Yeah)"I been workin' too

is how it feels to have a winning streak,