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scandal jenner - sticky fingers lyrics

[verse]
one hand on the wheel, one hand on the stick, my eyes on the rear (yalla yalla)
shiny and chrome line my pockets like i’m riding (to valhalla)
clearing out the register — dollar (kaching!)
now you see it, now you don’t (bada bing!)
cool, calm, collected, i’m cold+blooded like donatello (cowabunga!)
misdirectin’ left and right, like my name was david blaine
call me meryl f+cking streep the way i act like a saint
singin’, “mamma mia, here i go again,”
i don’t do it for the money, just the adrenaline
no ulterior motive, i’m not sticking it to the man
all i know’s the devil’s making work of these idle hands
i’ll steal, pilfer, plunder, loot, and take whatever i can
all you suits and your cameras can’t make me stay wherever i am
i’m john cena, you can’t see me on your teeny cctvs
i’m a winner, and i’m filled with tricks and freebies up my sleevies
eeny meeny miney moesies catch a tiger by the toe
but you can’t catch king midas with the touch of gold

[chorus]
new car, caviar, four+star daydream, think i’ll buy me a football team

[verse]
i’ll charm your socks off then i’ll take it
fake it ’til i make it ’til my hands no longer shakin’
when you’re giving me the third degree like kevin bacon
giving me the third degree like kevin bacon
i’m achin’, i want some cheesecake and
i want some dead president
roxas, osmeña, quezon, and
three philippine patriots and
i’ll go big, i’ll go home
lv, gucci, jo malone
lock that till, drop that phone
do you want trouble? (no, i don’t)
but i can’t help it, i’m like a magnet
if it fits in my hand then i’m gonna snag it
just like a habit, i gotta have it
up my jacket like inspector gadget
dammit, silly rabbit, this trix’s for grown ups
cereal behavior, why i gotta fill my bowl up
sticky fingers sweet and glazed like donuts
so hold on to your fruit, ’cause i’m about to come roll up
to the front, across the floor, i want it all and i want more
holding on to my golden ticket like a kid in a candy store
bad egg like veruca salt, fiona rotten+to+the+core
career criminal when i walk out that glassdoor
[verse]
but if you ask for a rise, it’s no surprise that they’re giving none away

- scandal jenner lyrics

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