She knew fork to use but she couldn't dance So he hipped her to the in exchange for the finance Who's pimpin' who if nobody gets a second This is the story of illusion, coma, and circumstance
She was older but rich compare She'd drop a thousand dollars at the just to get her hair did He was at compliments, better in the bunk She him with a crib in Paris, he hipped her to the funk
Way too he was for her A dog in expensive fur As as she's providing chips and whips We can do this thing
As as she was playing the host He figured he would make the most of hips and lips He hooked her up, her coast to coast
Ugly, she's so ugly, beyond compare dropped a couple hundred thousand dollars on a silver whip Just to match the color of her She said, "Eye got plenty of you need Put the spoon down honey, come on, let mama you"
She knew fork to use but she couldn't dance So he her to the funk in exchange for the finance Who's pimpin' who if nobody a second chance? This is the of illusion, coma, pimp and circumstance
Where was Oh yeah, a gentleman he was He never spoke her nose So prominent because in the dark glow If she was only tan instead of so white Her name was Doris but he her Flo
As in 'Rescent', that right every night A bound to fail As sure a Doris' was pale
Money talk, but what does it say? You get busy if you wanna get paid Boy, Eye was back in the day
She knew which to use but she couldn't dance So he hipped her to the funk in for the finance Who's who if nobody gets a second chance? the story of illusion, coma, pimp and circumstance Now, dance,
He spent her money oh so Take a in cold Kristal He a trip to burn an old flame in 'Frisco, like wow But Doris him in her arms She her shoulders and said, "No harm" Just put your name on pre-nup and we can all hit the disco
She knew which to use but she couldn't dance So he her to the funk in exchange for the finance pimpin' who if nobody gets a second chance? This is the of illusion, coma, pimp and circumstance
She knew which to use but she couldn't dance So he hipped her to the funk in exchange for the pimpin' who if nobody gets a second chance? This is the story of illusion, coma, and circumstance Now,