s an old dollar bill in the frame on the wall The first one that Rose ever made It was once worth a dollar a long time ago but like Rose it's beginnin
them call your name Ohh Rosie, Rosie I wanna take you away Ohh Rosie, Rosie I'm gonna make you mine someday Rosie I went with you for that rose tattoo
Girl Eurotrash Girl Eurotrash Girl Eurotrash Girl Eurotrash Girl Called my mom from a payphone I said "I'm down to my last." She said "I sent you to college now go call
, Euro-Trash girl Euro-Trash girl, Euro-Trash girl Called my mom from a pay phone I said, "I'm down to my last" She said, "I sent you to college Now go call
As the party closes I ain't got a clue Red and yellow roses Nipple rings and tattoos Well, I never met no girl No one, no where I never met no girl Narcotic
Even if I am in love with you All this to say, what?s it to you? Observe the blood, the rose tattoo Of the fingerprints on me from you Other evidence
colors like leaves And they fall off in the mud like a filthy pig Makin' you and your dogs who store all call off That much deserved ass whippin' He snitchin
fold two tattoos but she say she gettin plenty mo She got Indian in her family, seminol me and shawty go together like chemicals and she get mad when I call
hair But as she sits I admit I?m a little bit wary because I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy Tattooed on that popular area Just above the derriere
an old dollar bill in a frame on the wall The first one that Rose ever made It was once worth a dollar a long time ago But, like Rose, it's beginnin'
Even if I am in love with you All this to say, what's it to you? Observe the blood, the rose tattoo Of the fingerprints on me from you Other evidence
CHORUS: x2] [Flo Rida:] I Got Guns For The Snitches Roses For The Bitches Hoppin' out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures [Lil Wayne:] I Got Guns For The Snitches And Roses
Always on the incline ah shit Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call
a band, What kind of music do you play and we say country, And there's that look like they don't understand, Chorus: They call us long haired, tattooed
spring break down in Key West Oh what a beautiful canvas For a little tattoo rose I gotta see that tattoo You know woman, I gotta see that tattoo.
you? ?Before you leave Molly, let me kiss that tattoo on your ankle? And she was out, didn't see her again for the week No call And when she see me,
I met her down at Marilyn's Grave, looking like an S & M slave, drinking like a fool with a prison tattoo on her cheek, Well i knew it would never last