Ain't In La

Back it up, subwoofers in the trunk And the, uh, gold phones and the teeth on gum And the, uh, light the
cigarette with the cocaine Uh, Honda Civic, doing donuts in the rain Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk
And the, uh, gold phones and the teeth on gum And the, uh, light the cigarette with the cocaine Uh, Honda
Civic, doing donuts in the rain She shares a room with her younger brother Clothes second-hand from her best
friend's father Cut him off, yeah, she cut her ass out Madonna on the wall next to Destiny's Child And she's
so bad 'cause she knows she's beautiful,
uh And she's so bad,
her dreams don't live at home Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
It's all a lie,
the baddest bitches ain't in LA
Enjoy the ride, I know that you may wanna escape
It's all a lie,
the baddest bitches ain't in LA
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk And the, uh, gold phones and the teeth on gum And the, uh, light the
cigarette with the cocaine Uh, Honda Civic, doing donuts in the rain I'm off of drugs and I'm off of Zaddies
You're so unique and your face so pretty Don't look like anyone, you're not just anyone I'd rather be a nobody
than to be like everyone And you're all bad 'cause you know you're beautiful
And you're so bad, your dreams don't live at home Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
It's all a lie,
the baddest bitches ain't in LA
Enjoy the ride, I know that you may wanna escape
It's all a lie,
the baddest bitches ain't in LA