drinkin' beers And much love to the ultra magnetic 'cause everybody knows you never got enough credit Still gotta lotta love Gotta lotta love (x11) Still gotta lotta love
Translation: House Of Pain. Still Gotta Lotta Love.
and drinkin' beers And much love to the ultra magnetic 'Cause everybody knows you never got enough credit Still Gotta lotta Love Gotta lotta love (x11) Still Gotta lotta love
ruthless Enough will never satisfy Until we toothless Filthy millionaires Are gamblin' until they muflis A sad fact of life But mankind approved this I gotta
'all (What's The Word?) Still movin' the herd (?) Still doin' the third [Verse Two: Lil' Shanice] You know me, Chanel popper boots, sweater to match A house
gave me love and you neglected me too Lost and turned out but still comin home to you I love you [Name] I love you [Name] Lost and turned out but still
from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man
dolla bill But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal. Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house
from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man Mixed
(I ain't gotta lie to kick it, or lounge) (Since everywhere I go is trouble-infested) (I ain't gotta lie to kick it, or lounge) (I talks bad, way about
bill But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal. Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house down
red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man Mixed