Die Antwoord - XP€N$IV $H1T Lyrics

Mmm, you smell that
You know what that smell is, that's right, it's money
Go ahead, rub your dick on that shit

I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit

Yo, told my daddy I was gonna grow up to be a superstar rapper making big money
Know what I mean girl, but my daddy told me I was living in a dream world
If I said yes dad I wouldn't have my zef swag and fly round the whole fokken world gettin' jetlag
Gettin' bitten by the zef bug is the best drug

If I played it safe, I woulda never made it ever now every day in every way I get a little zeffer
No matter what you smoke, you'll never get as high as me
It's like a fat f*ck you when these naaiers see my big billboard up in NYC
Don't you wish your boyfriend was zef like me

I'm the motherf*ckin' greatest, suckers love to hate us
But I make these bitches submissive 'cause I'm a dominator
I'm mad musical, my rhymes are the tightest that's why I tap beautiful designer vaginas

I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my laaney totti op watokal

Big money
Big money
Big money make my dreams come true

Baby I'm an angel, sent from the dark side took my brush-cut to the next with peroxide
Oh my god, that's such a fresh switch, ja whatever, just don't touch the hair bitch
Everybody's crying saying hip-hops dead 'til a white South African hip-hop head
Pops up on the scene sayin' it's not dead, I'm here, can I get a fokken aah yeah

Rappers looking at me like I just crawled out the drain
The underground got me bored out my brain
And this pop-rap bullshit all sound the same
God help you if I call out your name

From the dark side of the moon, I zoom outta the gloom
Doom doom the room goes boom like a cartoon
The dark ravers has come, my mic-saber is on
Turn and tell your friend, yo this is my favourite song

I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my laaney totti op watokal

Oe, wat drink jy ninjie

I'm sippin' Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon, Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon
I'm sippin' Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon (Ooh lala c'est si bon)

I'm sippin' Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon, Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon
I'm sippin' Dom Perignon, Dom Dom Perignon, it's like an angel pee'd in my mouth (C'est si bon)

I saw your babes new Gucci shades so I stepped to her face
And I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw P. Diddy's caviar chilling backstage and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw your Virgin Galatic tickets to outer space and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw Hugh Heff's girlfriend's new boobs and I rubbed my dick on expensive tits

I was at the Waterfront, saw a new Lambo and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw Snoop Dogg's long gold-plated bong and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw your mom's Louis Vitton leather handbag and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit
I saw Lady Gaga's new telephone hat and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit

I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my tsss on expensive ahhh, I rub my wang on expensive thangs
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my laaney totti op watokal

Big money
Big money
Big money, so so so so so sexy

Big money
Big money
Big money, make my dreams come true