Janet Jackson

Give me all of the props that you have I want all of the props that you own I got nobody here I'm alone I got stacks I got money to blow I got a name that makes you listen when you hear it I got a face that makes you wish that I was single I got a house I got a pool I got a kitchen With a food corner only for the kittens You try to get in You must be kidding I got a black list with your name written I got a tattoo of my own personal symbol It's really simple Please get the signals Maybe you should stick to writing jingles And leave the big game to the real winners I leave em all shaking Janet Jackson Everything gold we ain't even ashamed All these records gold Midas touch now sip chardonnay Finally we got it real good And all that we see is a blur Finally we got it real good Touch down as we cruise through the hood I wear my money on my sleeve Everytime of the day everyday of the year I won't discuss facts with you my dear Just to make it clear You're the man of the house You're the man pretty woman I'm the woman of the year And you can tell all your friends That we'd rather drink gin on my plane than party here Everything gold we ain't even ashamed All these records gold Midas touch now sip chardonnay Finally we got it real good And all that we see is a blur Finally we got it real good Touch down as we cruise through the hood Try me today I don't think you can beat me today I don't think you can fuck with me today I don't think you can fuck with me anyway Everything gold we ain't even ashamed All these records gold Midas touch now sip chardonnay Finally we got it real good And all that we see is a blur Finally we got it real good Touch down as we cruise through the hood