Now all the bums is wondering where I be's at -if you ain't a barbie it's none of your freaking beeswax!!!

Give me the muny the cars, the case loads The mun-mun muny the Yen & the Pesos

I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's

May the Lord protect me as the world gets hectic. My voice projected, my life reflected.

And I call Saks Fifth Ave-y home. That is where a real bad Barbie roam.

I hope you lay down in your sleep and you choke on every lie you told

I was in them million dollar meetings, he was cheatin. All up in the church, he was sneakin wit the deacon.