Текст песни The Show - Qveen Herby
Welcome
to
the
show
Fuck
all
these
hoes
All
my
real
ones
know
How
deep
it
goes
Mirrors
and
the
smoke
(Ah)
Want
you
to
choke
(Ah)
Just
because
it
glitters
(Ah)
Don't
make
it
gold
(Ah)
What's
the
matter
with
you,
baby?
Don't
you
wanna
be
famous?
Won't
you
sign
your
name
on
the
contract?
Mmm,
yeah,
put
you
in
a
fast
car
Put
you
on
the
big
charts
Help
us
out
and
stir
up
some
drama
Now
she's
always
alone
Second
line,
second
phone
All
the
cash
was
a
loan
And
all
the
master
they
own
Welcome
to
the
show
(Oh,
yeah,
yeah)
(Ah)
Fuck
all
these
hoes
(Fuck
all
these
hoes)
(Ah)
All
my
real
ones
know
(All
my
real
ones
know)
(Ah)
How
deep
it
goes
(How
deep,
how
deep)
(Ah)
Mirrors
and
the
smoke
(Oohh)
(Ah)
Want
you
to
choke
(Want
you
to
choke)
(Ah)
Just
because
it
glitters
(Ah)
Don't
make
it
gold
(Gold,
gold)
(Ah)
Aaahhh,
aaahhh
Baby,
get
yo
shit
together
(Together)
Hope
this
album's
better
(Hope
it's
better)
We
just
need
a
hit
like
your
last
one
(We
just
need
a...)
Mmm
yeah,
get
that
big
producer
Get
that
manager
Scooter
(Ah)
Maybe
just
consider
the
implants
(Please
consider
it)
If
you
don't
it's
alright
(It's
okay,
baby)
It
didn't
sell,
but
we
tried
(We
did
our
best)
See
your
hype
sorta'
died
We
took
the
next
bitch
in
line
Welcome
to
the
show
(Ah)
Fuck
all
these
hoes
(Fuck
all
these
hoes)
All
my
real
ones
know
(Ah)
How
deep
it
goes
(How
deep
it
goes)
(Ah)
Mirrors
and
the
smoke
(Ah)
Want
you
to
choke
(Ah)
Just
because
it
glitters
(Ah)
Don't
make
it
gold
(Ah)
Aaahhh,
aaahhh
Oooh
Oh,
ooh
oh
Welcome
to
the
show
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