Privilege
I'm like a kid in a candy store
And I brought my piggy bank
I'll keep it coming so hand me more
Cause I gotta keep it swank
I never could understand before
Why people use to say
That being rich won't make you happy anyway
'Cause I've been living in luxury
And it feels so frickin' nice
I didn't get all this stuff for free
Yes it came at quite the price
Too much is never enough for me
Everything is all I want
And once I've got it all you know I'm gonna flaunt
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
I'm like a crook in a jewelry store
Anything I want is mine
Ever seen someone this cool before
Get to the back of the line
At the end of this you'll be poor
And I'll still be filthy rich
I know you want my life and wish that we could switch
I'm here to buy all the merchandise
And I'll take all I can grab
Won't even look at the purchase price
You can put it on my tab
To be able to splurge is nice
I deserve a touch of class
Life is a highway and I've got my EZPass
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
Well you better surrender, or call a defender
Cause I'm a contender for the biggest spender of legal tender at any vendor
My friend, you're seeing my splendor
I hear you going yada, yada, yada
You think you're hotter but you gotta lotta nada
My motto's Hakuna Matata
Life's a swollen piñata
And mama, I want the whole enchilada
I'm all about the glitz and the glam
I got a diamond ring so big it barely fits in my hand
I let my riches expand
It's like a genie and my wish is command
If you can't grant it then the shits in the fan
'Cause I'm a VIP, I don't need ID
You don't even need to see my key
You ain't ever gonna deny me,
You let me fly free
All I gotta do is look you in the E-Y-E
Oh yeah, 'cause I'm so irresistible
That's right ladies, it's so mystical
It's complicated so I'm gonna list a full range of symptoms, but the basic gist is you'll
Fall instantaneously madly in love
Like you're at the end of your wits, batty and drugged
It's stranger than fiction
It's quite an affliction
Your friends and family will think you've got an addiction
Like, dag nabbit she's back at it
A crack addict landing smack dab in the jagged path of bad habit
It's sad, tragic, but I'm pragmatic like a pack of mad rabid black labs tracking a jack rabbit
Oh honey it's so funny that you've got no money
Go bunny go! Now you're running too slow
I'm catching up and I'm running the show
So fetch a cup for the blood, so no one even knows
That I'm basically a shady lady-killer from an eighties thriller
Maybe ill or crazy-filled and greatly needs to take a pill to fake a thrill
And so I make a kill and lie awake until it's safe to leave the body on a vacant hill
I'll disable you just wait 'til you see what this blade'll do and from the cradle to the grave
I'll never leave a fatal clue, deja vu!
You can try but actually
You're never gonna be able to catch me
All you know about me is that
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
And I brought my piggy bank
I'll keep it coming so hand me more
Cause I gotta keep it swank
I never could understand before
Why people use to say
That being rich won't make you happy anyway
'Cause I've been living in luxury
And it feels so frickin' nice
I didn't get all this stuff for free
Yes it came at quite the price
Too much is never enough for me
Everything is all I want
And once I've got it all you know I'm gonna flaunt
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
I'm like a crook in a jewelry store
Anything I want is mine
Ever seen someone this cool before
Get to the back of the line
At the end of this you'll be poor
And I'll still be filthy rich
I know you want my life and wish that we could switch
I'm here to buy all the merchandise
And I'll take all I can grab
Won't even look at the purchase price
You can put it on my tab
To be able to splurge is nice
I deserve a touch of class
Life is a highway and I've got my EZPass
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
Well you better surrender, or call a defender
Cause I'm a contender for the biggest spender of legal tender at any vendor
My friend, you're seeing my splendor
I hear you going yada, yada, yada
You think you're hotter but you gotta lotta nada
My motto's Hakuna Matata
Life's a swollen piñata
And mama, I want the whole enchilada
I'm all about the glitz and the glam
I got a diamond ring so big it barely fits in my hand
I let my riches expand
It's like a genie and my wish is command
If you can't grant it then the shits in the fan
'Cause I'm a VIP, I don't need ID
You don't even need to see my key
You ain't ever gonna deny me,
You let me fly free
All I gotta do is look you in the E-Y-E
Oh yeah, 'cause I'm so irresistible
That's right ladies, it's so mystical
It's complicated so I'm gonna list a full range of symptoms, but the basic gist is you'll
Fall instantaneously madly in love
Like you're at the end of your wits, batty and drugged
It's stranger than fiction
It's quite an affliction
Your friends and family will think you've got an addiction
Like, dag nabbit she's back at it
A crack addict landing smack dab in the jagged path of bad habit
It's sad, tragic, but I'm pragmatic like a pack of mad rabid black labs tracking a jack rabbit
Oh honey it's so funny that you've got no money
Go bunny go! Now you're running too slow
I'm catching up and I'm running the show
So fetch a cup for the blood, so no one even knows
That I'm basically a shady lady-killer from an eighties thriller
Maybe ill or crazy-filled and greatly needs to take a pill to fake a thrill
And so I make a kill and lie awake until it's safe to leave the body on a vacant hill
I'll disable you just wait 'til you see what this blade'll do and from the cradle to the grave
I'll never leave a fatal clue, deja vu!
You can try but actually
You're never gonna be able to catch me
All you know about me is that
I love living in style
I'm not easy to miss
Go ahead get an eyeful
Bet you wish you had all this
I'm not sorry I'm wealthy
You're just sorry you're not
Don't get caught up in jealousy
That's one green I haven't got
I live rich, it's a privilege
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