Songtext von Suckin Up

Ooh, they don't love me, rack full of s— Oh, they don't, ooh, they don't love me, rack full of s— Oh, they don't, ooh, they don't love me, rack full of skelly Ooh-ooh, they don't love me, rack full of skel— Ooh, they don't love me, rack full of skelly Talk, talk money, I got dirt on my wellies Yuh, 'cause I ain't Cinderelly If you eatin' jelly, don't say shit about my belly 'Cause I walk, don't need Ellie Machiavelli, send a note to the enemy Okay, bettie, yeah, I talk, talk pretty, and I stink, and I smelly If you, if you super jelly, don't say shit about my belly Restart, don't need puppy lovin', cut the leash off Tryna profit off me, I'm like Mona Lisa And they corner watchin', they be stalkin' They pretty talkin', they cocky blocky And they su-su-suckin' up, and they ta-ta-talkin' up Don't just ta-ta-talk it up, why you su-su-suckin' up? When I need Yeah, something real Yeah, funny, a double whammy Don't tell your mommy that you want me I'm Botticelli, I'm worth a penny and the Bennies And if you love me, play Sakamoto through the telly You gotta show me, yuh, don't just tell me Restart, don't need puppy lovin', cut the leash off Tryna profit off me, I'm like Mona Lisa And they corner watchin', they be stalkin' They pretty talkin', they cocky blocky And they su-su-suckin' up, and they ta-ta-talkin' up Don't just ta-ta-talk it up, why you su-su-suckin' up? When I need Yeah, something real