Dun nun nun, dun nun nun, dun dun dun My mama's talkin' to me
Try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me
'Cause I wear my sisters clothes
He caught me in the bathroom
With a pair of pantyhose My basketball coach,
He done kick 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 Gonna tie his pecker to a tree Get your boogie on
Go head The earth is coming to an end
And I don't give a damn
As long as I have my b**h
Oh and my fly gear It don't bother me
If people think I'm funny
'Cause I'm a big rock star
And I'm makin' lots of money Money! money! money! money Are you talking pesos? Money, ka-ching! ka-ching Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Lots of money(x3)
I'm so bloody rich
Lots of money
Lots of muthaf**in' money
I get rich Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I own shopping centers, and parking lots
And stars, and all that sh** Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I own you! ha! you too! you three
For me, hee hee, hoh hoh Get your groove on
Let's bring it back one more time, Jonathan
Jonathan on them drums, getting ever slower
More groovin', slow that sh** down crazy slow
Come on, d**h, right here, slow, ah
Don't give a f**, break it out
You even know boy George is on h**n
We don't give a f**
Rick James is in the crack house
I'm f****n' paying, that's all that matters
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ahh, ha, ha, ha! The bomb is a f**in in the house
Loco! ooooh ahhh oooo
Gimme some Ha ha ha ha ha ha