Bounge - Lord Boulevard

Windows down on the highway
Julianna going my way
Mafia said I'm a bitch
Fell into a trap
Wanted you to have my back
When people did me wrong
You put them on
Fuck all your songs
I don't even want payback

Windows down on the highway
Julianna going my way
Windows down on the highway
Julianna going my way

Meet you on Cahuenga
We walk to the subway
Spyders on the boulevard
Must be a saturday
I'm already sweating and I just got paid
Hide me from your girlfriend
She's a rich bitch
You ashamed
You on your way to the top
I didn't put out so we came full stop
You on your way to the top
I didn't put out so we came full stop

Windows down on the highway
Julianna going my way
Windows down on the highway
Julianna going my way

And when shit pop off where you gonna be
Where you gonna be
Said you had my back
Guess you meant stab that
Where you gonna be
Won't find you in Compton
Won't find you in Hollywood
Won't find you

Ooh there's something wrong with this picture
Behind the gold and platinum veil
You look on as if I were fair sacrifice
Ooh for a kingdom of lies and vice
You worship over truth
What's happening to you
What's happening to you
I know you see
What's happening to me

Written by:
Rebecca Drumm

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