Dun nun nun
Dun nun nun
Dun Dun Dun
Odelay!
My momma talk to me,
Try to tell me how to live.
But I don't listen to her,
Cos my head is like a sieve
My daddy, he disowned me,
Cos I wear my sister's clothes.
He caught me in the bathroom,
With a pair of pantyhose.
My basketball coach,
He just kicked me off the team.
For wearing high heel 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 of
Go head
The world is coming to an end and I don't give a damn
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 petsos?
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 stockes, 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
The bomb is a fuckin in the house
Let's bring it back one more time Jonathan
Jonathan on them drums, getting even slower
more groovin, slow that shit down
crazy slow, come on, death, right here, slow, ah
Don't give a fuck, break it out
Rock James is in the crackhouse
I'm fuckin paying, that's all that matters
Ha, ha, ha, ha, aahh, ha, ha, ha
oco! Ooooh aahhh oooo
Gimme some.