Lookin' for Ya - Outtake

Lyrics for Lookin' for Ya - Outtake

A half a mile from an eagle store Five to eight, gonna use some more The devil don't take it, the devil don't fake it I'm looking for you, baby, what the hell do you say? Money, baby, let's get along Got no place, you're coming along Who's gonna have it pouring rain? So big, that's so insane For a second, uh-huh Like that, uh-huh-huh Money, baby, let's get along Got no place, I've got no song Gotta move fast, not connect Move fast, fire a riot For a second, for a three Looking at you, you're so easy, sweet cheese Get out of my ass, you cunt! Got it rocking, popping, the fuse is lit Got a handful of whites, don't wanna sit Knee around the chair, standing on the chair Someone's at the door, nobody cares Money, baby, let's get along Got no money, you're coming along Keep your riches, give me a Budweiser