Madonna, she's too rich Everybody wants to be rich Everybody wants to be a bitch And Marilyn, she's dead Britney, she's too young Everybody wants to be young Everybody wants a refund And Marilyn is in my head Cazwell: Mmm took a trip, got on a plane Adderall, Vicodin, cocaine Down the champagne to kill the pain On satin sheets cause I'm just that vain Glamorous, just like I told ya White mink stole from shoulder to shoulder Rocks like boulders, slick panties sheer Diamond earrings like chandeliers Stop, drop, roll, stare I prefer blondes with no pubic hair No underwear, no time to spare So you want to marry a millionaire What's your sign, what's your size 35 - 22 - 35 Meet me outside with the pale moonlight Don't scream too loud once I'm inside (Ouch) Einstein, he's too bright Everybody wants to be bright Everybody wants to have a fight And Marilyn is in my head Elvis is a star Everybody wants to be a star Everybody wants to shoot a star And Marilyn, she's dead Cazwell: I'm back in V-V-V.I.P. Dom Pérignon deep inside of me 1953, all my friends Know Dorothy, there's a lot to me Into sodomy with a lobotomy Lifestyle not part of the economy I'm guilty, and I can't come clean I better get my ass in a time machine I don't know, but I've been told You're the first Playboy centerfold Laid out like gold, diamonds, pearls High school girls with their hair in curls Taught the first stylists how to teach Red lipstick with a bottle of bleach Bright white teeth like a million bucks Then raised the bar on how to fuck (What) Restricted area, V.I.P. utopia Restricted area, V.I.P. voilà