Prince - Bob George lyrics

[gal] Let me see ya dance New coat, huh? That's nice Did u buy it? Yeah, right U seeing that rich motherf**er again U know who i'm talking about That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth Don't try to play me 4 yesterday's fool Cuz i'll slap your a** into the middle of next week I'm sorry baby, that's the rules I pay the rent in this raggedy motherf**er And all u do is s** up food and heat Say what? oh yeah? 4 someone who can't stand them t.v. dinners U sure eat enought of them motherf**ers Who bought u that diamond ring? Yeah, right. Since when did u have a job? U seeing that rich motherf**er again What's his name? bob? Bob, ain't that a b**h? What's he do for a living? Manage rock stars? Who? Prince? Ain't that a b**h? That skinny motherf**er with the high voice? Please, who do i look like baby? Yesterday's fool? Don't u know i will k** u now? U're f**in' right. I gotta gun U think i don't? Then what's this? Oh, u quiet now Uh uh! Little? yeah, right. it might be little but it's loud Yeah, right. Uh uh! Now put that suitcase down And go in there And put on that wig i bought u No, no No, no The reddish-brown one Bob, ain't that a b**h? Oh Gotcha Got ya Hey bob, if u're out there, let me see u dance U said u was funky C'mon, c'mon Ain't that a b**h? Bob (come out with your hands up) I'll kick your a** (this is your last warning) Think i won't? (oh no! the n******g's got a laser) (let's get the hell out of here) Is mr. george home? Hello, mr. george? {note: the high pitched voice} This is your conscience, motherf**er {that responds to his call, when} Why don't u leave motherf**ers alone? {slowed down to about 2 rpm,says} What's wrong with u? {"operator, what city please?"} Well, why can't we just dance? Why can't we just dance? No, f** that, f** that I don't talk about u, i don't talk about u Wit' yo' little almond-shaped head a** Who the f** do u think this is? I'll kick your a**... twice Bob, if u're out there Let me see u dance U said u were funky, c'mon B-o-b, spell the sh** backwards, what'd it say Same motherf**in' sh** Turn it out Bob, ain't that a b**h?