Letra de Chicks = Trouble
Rolls-Royce shoppin' Vicaden poppin' Burn my cash in Beverly Hills Gold card lover Accountants run for cover Gucci went and jacked up my billsWell, I know I shouldn't say it, but truth be told I really thought that pussy was goldChicks = Trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks = Trouble I always step right in I always step right in the shit Oh, yeah, babyOh yeah, I have a jet My balls are deep in debt And all she hears is cha-cha-cha-ching But she wants more A gold-digging whore Here come the lawyers againChicks = Trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks = Trouble They'll kick you when your down in the ditch Chicks = Trouble I always step right in I always step right in the shitThey never said I could catch this from a center fold I got it bad and the doctor said I should've known I should've known I should've known Yeah, yeah, yeahChicks = Trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks = Trouble They'll kick you when your down in the ditch. Chicks = Trouble You add it up and you get what you get Chicks = TroubleOh, you add it up You get what you get Oh, she gets it half Oh no, no