Songteksten

Oh my god The vodkas gone No Tanqueruey, outta DomPerignon But listen to me When we go to get more Grab what you can And haul ass for the door Like damn I think we're boutta burn down a bridge Like damn That Ralph's will never let us back in But damn, what a story Damn, what a story Like damn, they'll say damn Yeah I'll grab the vodka and you grab the well gin I'll swipe the money while you're the distraction If we don't do it, then someone else will I'll even do it, yeah just for the thrill Don't look back Run like hell Don't pass go, cause we can't post bail So, don't look back Run like hell Yeah we run like hell Don't look back Run like hell Don't pass go, cause we can't post bail So, don't look back And run like hell Yeah we run like hell Getaway, getaway You could drive the getaway On our way out, don't forget to grab the gatorade We're gettin messy This may get ugly I'll grab the money Less talking, more running Like damn I think we're boutta burn down a bridge Like damn Ralph's will never let us back But damn, what a story Damn, what a story Like damn, they'll say damn Don't look back Run like hell Don't pass go, cause we can't post bail So, don't look back Run like hell Yeah we run like hell Don't look back Run like hell Don't pass go, cause we can't post bail So, don't look back And run like hell Yeah we run like hell
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