Van Horn
The thug life, baby
It chose me, I didn't choose this city
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Walk right over
You're a ten
I'm a four-leaf clover
Well, tell me do you me hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn
Well, hold it steady
Drill it in like you're J. Paul Getty
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Smith and Wesson
Taking shots that'll keep you guessing
Well, tell me do you me hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn
Ooh, what you gonna do?
Oh, what you gonna do?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Well, tell me do you hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn
Ooh, what you gonna do?
Van Horn
What you gonna do?