All right
Pills
Yeah, Uh Huh

Pills
All right, Kick it
Pills

Boy
Pills
Yes


So your ex's got a mansion, where you kick it on the hill.
Your boy comes to see you, he's your Hollywood thrill.

He's a Spanish fly who bucks like a stallion,
in the suits that you got him, he looks more Italian.
When you worry about your tan, when the weathers getting clammy.

Summer in the city, and winters in Miami.
And you get so high on the high-life pills.
Cruising and boozin' and rockin' on the horse-sized pills.


And you could even take more thrills
And you could even take more spills

pills
thrills chills
ills, man

kills
And rockin on the horse-sized...


Butts getting bigger, Do you think he'll notice, maybe?
That's ok, Don't worry 'bout it baby.
'Cause everybody knows he pumps you for your money.

That's all right, don't worry 'bout it honey.
In your Itsy-Bitsy Teeny-Weenie Riding-Up-Your-Butt bikini,
Keeping on the heels, cause you're sagging just a teeny

Bit more then the girls he pretends he doesn't thrill
Rubbing on the lotion and rocking on the horse-sized pills


And you could even take more thrills
And you could even take more spills
Pills

Thrills
Chills
ills, man kills

And rockin' on the horse-sized...

Sometime you feel like Moses

That's when you're toasted.

Yeah

Kick it
Yo, (*##$
Word

That's right
Bust
Uh Huh

Yeah

Pills

Pills
Pills
Pills

Pills
Pills
Pills

Pills
Pills
Pills

Pills
Rockin' on the horse-sized.