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Welcome to the show Fuck all these hoes All my real ones know How deep it goes Mirrors and the smoke Want you to choke Just because it glitters Don’t make it gold
What’s the matter with you baby Don’t you wanna be famous Won’t you sign your name on the contract Put you in a fast car Put you on the big charts Help us out and stir up some drama
Now she’s always alone Second line second phone All the cash was a loan And all the master they own
Baby get your shit together Hope this album’s better We just need a hit like your last one Get that big producer Get that manager Scooter Maybe just consider the implants
If you don’t it’s alright It didn’t sell but we tried See your hype sorta died We took the next bitch in line
Letra de The Show
Welcome to the show Fuck all these hoes All my real ones know How deep it goes Mirrors and the smoke Want you to choke Just because it glitters Don’t make it gold
What’s the matter with you baby Don’t you wanna be famous Won’t you sign your name on the contract Put you in a fast car Put you on the big charts Help us out and stir up some drama
Now she’s always alone Second line second phone All the cash was a loan And all the master they own
Baby get your shit together Hope this album’s better We just need a hit like your last one Get that big producer Get that manager Scooter Maybe just consider the implants
If you don’t it’s alright It didn’t sell but we tried See your hype sorta died We took the next bitch in line
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