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Lunch Money by Gabriella Rose album cover

Lunch Money

by Gabriella Rose

Lyrics
Meet me out back of the 7‑Eleven
Let's see if even all the bad dogs make it to Heaven
'Cause this a playground of dive bars and cheap weed, and fast cars
And everything you got, boy, I'm here for it
This a shakedown, baby, time to stick 'em up
Hands outta your pockets, boy, I hope you brought enough
'Cause a‑right now I'm a bully for your love
I don't need much, honey, just your lunch money
Slide up, slide down, slide through
Who you gonna call when I come for you?
So swing low, swing left, swing right
Boy, I'll knock you off your handlebars tonight
This a shakedown, baby, time to stick 'em up
Hands outta your pockets, boy, I hope you brought enough
'Cause a‑right now I'm a bully for your love
I don't need much, honey, just your lunch money
This a shakedown, baby, time to stick 'em up
I don't need much, honey, just your lunch money