Stickup

MORTEN, Karma

My name is Juliette

I don't care what they say

I didn't kill Romeo

I had the wickedest dream last night

I was walking through a dark hall

And I open up this door

And there were all these men playing poker (poker)

They had no time for me

Their eyes were all looking down at their numbers

And I said, stick 'em up

Get 'em up, all the way up

Stick 'em up

This is a stickup

I can see it your eyes

You act like you're not scared

Like you've got no fear

I'm gonna take it from you

Stick your hands up

I said, stick your hands up

Stick your hands up

This is a motherfucking stickup

I walked into the room

All eyes turn to me

You got money to burn

With your greedy hands

And your greedy hearts

Baby, you got money to burn

And I'm gonna take it

I want you to shut that door

Nobody's going anywhere

Don't you fucking move

I said, don't you fucking move!

I want everybody over in that corner right there

You better drop your money

Drop your change

Drop those cards, baby

You act like you're not scared

Like you've got no fear

I can taste it, man

I can see it in your eyes

You act like you're not scared

Like you've got no fear

I'm gonna take it from you

Stick your hands up

I said, stick your hands up

Stick your hands up

This is a motherfucking stickup

I can see it in your eyes

You act like you're not scared

Like you've got no fear

I'm gonna take it from you (take it from you)

Stick your hands up

I said, stick your hands up

Stick your hands up

This is a motherfucking stickup