Noxious When your balls are turning blue And your hand is killing you When your balls are turning blue I hope you enjoyed the meal Cause you have to pay the bill Her favorite color is gold She doesn't care if you're old She's taking root on your floor But you sleep behind her door She only wants your pricy car And walking on your bean bags She only wants your pricy car So much love for credit cards And it's not because you're smart So much love for credit cards She's like noxious weed Water her with your money For you, she's the one For her, it's not enough Not enough, she's so sweet Living rich is on her list She doesn't understand Why you take her hand