Got a troubled tambourine
Lots of lettuce in between
Bitching like a billionaire
Seem to surface everywhere

Digging ditches, slinging hash
Daily double's on the dash
Baby all we do is fight
Catch a soaker every night

I want you to love me, throwing everything I can
A heat-seeking hustle, got a joy-stick in my hand
And if you play me over, I will make you understand
And lay your sugar down, spin me round, spin me round

Hearts are breaking at the door
Shatter-proof in haute-couture
Loaded like a magazine
Coldest thing you've ever seen

Super-sexy coin
Engine #1
Almost died of joy
Honkey catch you some
Fill my piggies full
Multiply it loud
Got a miracle right there in your mouth