Hey, pretty little girl won't you trip on those heels Know your mama's got your back just so you can live her thrills Don't bother taking pills because daddy's got the bills So chill, live your life Beverly Hills
In the alleys of Rodeo stores trashing with the fashion whores
So many phony plastic boobs wandering stiletto blues
BBM'ing down the aisle stop the Twitter for a sign, flirty 30% off, on every design Twitching finger on the dial itchy feeling on her nose Better charge it on the credit card and save the dough for blow
Now you see her smiling and reaching for her purse Her wallet is just ready to satisfy the urge
