But I don`t listen to her, `cos my head is like a sieve
My daddy, he disowned me, `cos I wear my sisters clothes
He caught me in the bathroom, with a pair of pantyhose
My basketball coach, he just kick me off the team
For wearing high heels sneakers, and acting like a queen
Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree Gonna tie his pecker to a tree
Get your boogie off
Go Head
The world is coming to an end and I dont give a dam
As long as I have my bitch Oh and my fly gear
It don`t bother me, if people think I`m funny `cos I`m a big rock star, and I make lots of money Money, money, money...
Are you talking pesos?
Money, ka ching
Ha, ha, ha
Lots of money
I`m so bloody rich
Lots of money Lots of muthafuckin money I get looks
Ha, ha, ha
I own shopping centres, parking lots, and stocks, and all that shit
Ha, ha, ha
I own you, ha, you too, you three For me, he he, oh oh
Get your groove off Let`s bring it back one more time Jonathan Jonathan on them drums, getting ever slower more groovin, slow that shit down crazy slow, come on, death, right here, slow, ah Don`t give a fuck, break it out You even know, Boy George is on heroin We don`t give a fuck Rick James is in the crack house I`m fuckin paying, that`s all that matters Ha, ha, ha, ha, aahh, ha, ha, ha
The bomb is a fuckin in the house Loco! Ooooh aahhh oooo Gimme some,
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