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  • Since I was fourteen
    Repped it hard like I was James Dean
    Giving chickadees some wet jeans
    When I rolled through I made it my scene
    She was a tall lady
    Six feet plus and making men crazy
    I hollered at her from my blue Mercedes
    Now she walk the streets for me daily

    I don’t ever talk about the weather
    I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    Well I squawk loud
    When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    On the way to your house
    And it's a low life, baby
    Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    Ain't my perception of a good time
    It’s what I'm having
    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on

    I know it ain't right
    Making money off her backside
    But you know she ain't no cheap ride
    Rockafellas call me late night
    She was made for it
    So she might as well get laid for it
    And I might as well get paid for it
    Cuz in the end I'm gonna pay for it

    I don’t ever talk about the weather
    I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    Well I squawk loud
    When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    On the way to your house
    And it's a low life, baby
    Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    Ain't my perception of a good time
    It’s what I'm having
    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on

    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    Straight to hell laughing, come on
  • [00:03.59]Since I was fourteen
    [00:06.23]Repped it hard like I was James Dean
    [00:09.57]Giving chickadees some wet jeans
    [00:12.81]When I rolled through I made it my scene
    [00:17.39]She was a tall lady
    [00:20.12]Six feet plus and making men crazy
    [00:23.83]I hollered at her from my blue Mercedes
    [00:27.17]Now she walk the streets for me daily
    [00:29.76]
    [00:31.06]I don’t ever talk about the weather
    [00:36.68]I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    [00:39.82]Well I squawk loud
    [00:41.81]When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    [00:45.19]On the way to your house
    [00:46.24]And it's a low life, baby
    [00:48.43]Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    [00:52.13]Ain't my perception of a good time
    [00:55.36]It’s what I'm having
    [00:56.66]Where do I sign?
    [00:58.65]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [01:00.79]
    [01:32.96]I know it ain't right
    [01:34.64]Making money off her backside
    [01:38.13]But you know she ain't no cheap ride
    [01:41.62]Rockafellas call me late night
    [01:45.45]She was made for it
    [01:48.63]So she might as well get laid for it
    [01:51.72]And I might as well get paid for it
    [01:55.31]Cuz in the end I'm gonna pay for it
    [01:58.21]
    [02:00.44]I don’t ever talk about the weather
    [02:04.47]I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    [02:07.75]Well I squawk loud
    [02:10.04]When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    [02:13.79]On the way to your house
    [02:14.98]And it's a low life, baby
    [02:17.32]Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    [02:20.75]Ain't my perception of a good time
    [02:24.26]It’s what I'm having
    [02:25.56]Where do I sign?
    [02:27.55]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [02:30.29]
    [02:33.19]Where do I sign?
    [02:34.49]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [02:40.12]Where do I sign?
    [02:41.56]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [02:48.75]Straight to hell laughing, come on