Chicks = Trouble Lyrics - Saints Of Los Angeles - Motley Crue

Rolls Royce shoppin', 

Vicaden poppin', 

Burn my cash in Beverly Hills 

Gold card lover, 

Accountants run for cover, 

Gucci went and jacked up my bills 

Well I know I shouldn't say it, but truth be told, 

I really thought that pussy was gold 

Chicks = 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, baby 

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Oh 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 again 

Chicks = 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 shit 

They 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, yeah 

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Chicks = 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 = Trouble, 

Oh you add it up 

You get what you get 

Oh, she gets it half 

Oh no, no