I hope they do the hablar
When you're walking down the street
and a man tries to get your business
And the people that you meet wanna open you up like Christmas
You gotta wrap your fuzzy with the big red bow
And no sumbitch gonna treat me like a hoe
And the classy honey kissy huggy lovey dovey ghetto princess
And you can *** that,
oh, as you're nasty
When you're running from a train,
you hang a trip on a hit of acid
You gotta work for the man,
but your biggest money make a blessing
You gotta keep your * together with your feet on the ground
There ain't no one gonna listen if you haven't made a sound
You're an acid junkie,
college flunkie,
dirty puppet,
daddy-ass *
So filthy
Oh, gorgeous
Oh, he's so gorgeous
Oh, yeah
You make me feel so nasty
Oh,
gorgeous Oh, he's so gorgeous
Cause you're filthy Oh, gorgeous