Dollar, dollar bills, dollar, dollar, dollar bills, y'all And that's why my outfit match my new whip And that's why the new whip match my new crib And
end of the phone If you wanna play Who's got the je ne sais quoi We do hey, hey, hey So do the Madonna hey Do it the Madonna way And get into the groove
I'm at the end of the phone if you wanna play Who's got the je ne sais quoi? We do hey, hey, hey So do the Madonna, hey do it the Madonna way Get into
the stroke in my motion, strollin' Toke and a poke and a smoke got me loaded Put a purple ocean in my soda make potion Pull a rover over by some hoes
lenses, me and my mens's 'Bout to take over with a vengeance Watch your spot 'cause we hot to trot See we plottin' for the top spot and that's what we
much admired oriental frame of mind And my heart of darkness alibi, his money hides behind She took his blond Madonna and his monastery wine This mental space is occupied and
You know just the other morning I was hanging around in my house I had that old book with pictures of Madonna naked And I was checking it out Well just
what a show Argentina has gone to town Over the death of an actress called Eva Peron We've all gone crazy Mourning all day and mourning all night Falling over
broken all her nails And she spent all her life Just going off the rails She hoax with her left And she chapped with her right And she's always over head And
somalia Cause I'm smooth, just like a sailor I damage em all, bitches give me casual calls I'm slammin and jammin and rammin they vaginal walls Drums are fat over
, The face that is rotten and stinks. (The sickness of war, the men gone before, good luck and God speed you away The madonna is there, stripped naked and
off of hearsay And right hand on the stand for conspiracy Kingpin charges and that RICO law Got agents in your spot for them bricks of raw And people
Diamonds And Rust Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to call And
word) just let me get mines (Don't say a word) just relax and recline (Don't say a word) I'm the king of ill lines (Don't say a word) and all my groupies and
plays it like a theme song. Kissed a girl and liked it, now she's swearin' off the ding dong. Back and forth like ping pong, she really strictly dicky, now Madonna
beats About a hundred and fifty-two feet 'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul Don't sleep And now your mind is broken and you feel pain And have
gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries [Sample] One big room full of bad bitches x4 [Hook] And we stunting
good punk And I still don't why Chorus You know just the other night these cops pulled me over outside a bar They turned on their lights and said hey