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Dun nun nun

Dun nun nun

Dun Dun Dun


Orale!


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 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,