You got your money,
you got your car. You got your bottle,
at the bar. It doesn't mean that, you give a damn
rich bitch, rich bitch
the public loves you, your gonna go far
because your throwin' a charity bazaar
it doesn't mean that you give a damn about me
why don't you screw it, you're nothin' but a rich bitch
you expect me to spend my time
loving you and pouring you wine.
But you may as well just forget it
I'm not your slave
rich bitch, rich bitch
the public loves you, your gonna go far
cause your society, makes you what you are
it doesn't mean that your anything
why don't you screw it
your lying in the ditch, bitch!
