Lyrics:
hand can play the choir
With sixteen foot Diapason
And Lowrey's patented Orchestral Symphonizer
Banjo's great on repeat
The kids want to play but
to rot
I'm gonna spend my life watchin television a lot
[Chorus]
You can watch anything you want to man
Buy me some Gucci and Prada
If you don't want no more drama
Long blonde hair down to my waist
Babe I know you want a taste
Got my money like Madonna
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
gotta be careful
Don't me shut me out that would be dreadful
Look imma keep it sweet and simple
You a whole lot but I want to handle
I'm trying have you
and August
And September in any case these are
My thoughts for now i'll be
In LA on Monday if you want to write or call
Take care
Love
Madonna
Xonics you crazy for this one
Fresh off the plane from Quintana (Quintana)
Fuckin on old hoes, fuckin Madonna
Eating up Lucy Liu like Benihana
I
on with slang, well get to bang, rockin' my thang
Funkadelic, hit you with irrelevant, hey
Microphone check, I walk around the street with black tecs
of that body
Yo babygirl, whats up?
Whats up?!
I just want to say thank you to whoever made you
Purely an amazing creation
I’m saying this cause i’d hate
I'm star-crossed, I'm so lost without you
I'm star-crossed, I want to be with you no matter what the cost
It's cold here, I'm not near and I need
you want
Don't come close cuz life to hard I rather be above
Moving fast just like a roller coaster but a dove
Ooouuu madonna inside of the rain but she
haz todo por a mis dulces
You know I always do it all for my sweeties
Simo Soo is the new marijuana
Simo Soo is the new Madonna
Simo Soo is the new
of Britney and Madonna
Ima find me my own star
I just hope I'm not
Comin' on strong
The camera loves you
I just wish it were true
But I want you to know
I
Look at those eyes
I was wondering if I could grow old by your side
(Hmm)
It's you and no other
When I'm down, and you're around
You make me dance
you can say what you want about my persona
but don't let me hear you or I'm gon' freak you out like Madonna
Sneak up on put my gat to your stomach
won't
Cause I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't
L.L. went to hell, gonna rock the bells
All you washed up rappers want to do this well
Rock
won't
Cause I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't
L.L. went to hell, gonna rock the bells
All you washed up rappers want to do this well
Rock
I know you want us to happen, just say it
At least appreciate my game, you don't have to play it
I know a holy word and I like to pray it
I can be
baby you the first on my hit list
History baby you will never forget this
Kiss me when the beat drops yea
Everything I want I get I’m Madonna
left hand can play the choir
With 16ft Diapason
And Lowrey's patented Orchestral Symphonizer
Banjo's great on repeat
The kids want to play but
a regular n**** right there, I know I know
Her friend ain't want to give me the p****
You want to know what that b**** said to me
What happened?
You didn't want to wait on me
You thought I found my peace
And you didn't want to take it from me
Didn't want to ruin it by fucking me
Now I lost you
Hold up livin in Bo dega
Met a girl by the name of Alayna
She said she wants to marry me
But her Ex-boyfriend's getting mad at me
I said you take
You my lucky star
You my lucky star
You ain't gotta guess
Girl you really are
You my lucky star
Just like Madonna
Since I first saw ya
Yeah I been
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