When you're walking down the street
And a man tries to get your business
And the people that you meet
Want to open you up like Christmas
You gotta wrap your fuzzy with a big red bow
And you know some bitch gonna treat me like a ho
I'm a classy honey kissy, huggy lovey, dovey ghetto princess

'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)
'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)

You're disgusting
Ooh, and you're nasty
And you can grab me
Ooh, 'cos you're nasty

When you're running from a trick
And you trip on a hit of acid
You gotta work for the man
But your biggest moneymakers' flaccid
You gotta keep your shit together
With your feet on the ground
There ain't no one gonna listen
If you haven't made a sound
You're an acid junkie college, flunky, dirty puppy daddy bastard

'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)
'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)

You're disgusting
Ooh, and you're nasty
And you can grab me
Ooh, 'cos you're nasty

'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)
'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)

You're disgusting
Ooh, and you're nasty
And you can grab me
Ooh, 'cos you're nasty

'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)
'Cos you're filthy (filthy)
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous (gorgeous)

You're disgusting
Ooh, and you're nasty
And you can grab me
Ooh, 'cos you're nasty