Pills n potions.. We're overdosin.. I'm angry but I still love you
Keep a marquee everything sparkly Man down hit em on the walkie talkie
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air but he never fly coach
When my legs go back you can hear them jangle, once ya pop you can't stop like a can of Pringles.
Whiz Galliano whip whip the Armani In the drip drip lick lick like a lolly
I vowed that I'd never allow any man to control me or to be an alcoholic or anything like that around me, because I don't want my children seeing that.