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Swaghollywood - Ugly
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Caesar
Little Caesar
Performer
Ron Young
Ron Young
Vocals
Fidel Paniagua
Fidel Paniagua
Background Vocals
Tom Morris
Tom Morris
Drums
Loren Molinare
Loren Molinare
Electric Guitar
Earl Slick
Earl Slick
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Morris
Tom Morris
Composer
Earl Slick
Earl Slick
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Little Caesar
Little Caesar
Producer
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Ron Saint Germain
Ron Saint Germain
Mixing Engineer
John Jackson
John Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Kloser
Mike Kloser
Engineer
Jeff Hendrickson
Jeff Hendrickson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Dave got a Maserati, Eddie, he got two And they got them pumped-up sneakers too, oh, yeah They're throwin' money out just like you never seen Still livin' way beneath their means, oh, yeah Too many Joneses, say you can't keep up with me Can't keep up with me But what I'm lackin' it don't mean a thing to me Don't mean a thing to me, and I Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I got you, yeah Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I got you Ain't got no Soloflex, I ain't got no mobile phone And there's very little that I own, oh, yeah Ain't got no bank account to match them other boys Ain't got no real expensive toys, no, no But they've forgotten, I got just them things I need Got everything I need Ain't got no price tag, you mean more than that to me Mean more than that to me, and I Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I got you, yeah Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I got, baby, I got You can keep your diamonds and all your fancy yachts They don't compare to what I got, no, no Love don't cost a penny, got everything I need 'Cause she's in love with me, ooh-whoo! She called me yesterday, she said she's needin' more A girl can't live on love alone, no, no She wants a diamond ring, a carat, maybe more And then she'd love me to the core, I'm sure She said she's leavin' Once she found that well was dry, bone dry But I ain't grievin', least I got to taste the pie I got to taste the pie, and I Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I had you, yeah Ain't got it, and I don't mind Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I had you Ain't got it, and I don't mind, no Ain't got it, and I don't mind 'Cause, baby, I had, baby, I had Baby, I had you I had you, well, I had you I had you, and now we're through I had you, I had you I had you, whoa-oh Oh-oh, o, now we're through Oh, say goodbye! Oh, you were so fine For such a short time Oh, you still tasty, ow!
Writer(s): Earl Slick, Ron Young, L. Molinare, Tom Morris, F. Paniagua Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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