MATERIAL GWORRLLLLLLLL! Lyrics – Madonna

MATERIAL GWORRLLLLLLLL! Lyrics by Madonna

I am not fancy, I just love fancy sh#t
Make a budget disappear like a magic trick
Make ’em buy me everything, I don’t have to pay
Only hold a conversation if a bag is thick (Hahaha)

A material girl is not tasteless
A material girl is my favorite
I’m a material girl, so don’t waste this
If you’re not a material girl then you basic, ew

Material girl (In a material world)
Material girl (Material girl)
Material girl (Material world)
I am a material girl

Deposit all accounts, baby, keep the cash flowin’
Bust down wrist but the bussdown keep’ em going
Forty-two on my lips, take a sip
I like my n#gg#s laid, don’t come here with no chips

How much is you payin’?
I don’t speak broke boy language (No)
You can leave with the crew that you came with (Eh)
Me and my b#tches ain’t playing (Hm)

Ice me out, n#gg#, like Elsa (Material world)
Fly me out, private jet, no Delta (Material girl)
You can send your b#tch back to the shelter (Material world)
You ain’t got no money, b#tchh, I can’t help ya (I am a material girl)

A material girl is not tasteless
A material girl is my favorite
I’m a material girl, so don’t waste this
If you’re not a material girl then you basic, ew

Material girl (In a material world)
Material girl (Material girl)
Material girl
Chanels and pearls, that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls (Ah)

Look, but don’t touch (Uh-uh)
You used to free b#tches, I cost too much
I’m married to the money, baby, you can keep yo’ tux
Stop askin’ the same questions, “Is you f#ckin’ or what?” (Hahaha)

I like a super size, n#gg#, money deluxe
Where my money? Now you stutter, “Wha-wha-wha-what?”
Let me make it real clear, f#ck n#gg#, pay up
Broke n#gg#s leave a bad taste, ugh, yuck

Ocean Drive is where I wanna be (Material world)
Neck on freeze thanks to my girl Tiffany (Material girl)
Feet on fleek, steppin’ through Balenci’
You would be crazy as f#ck to put her against me (Ha)

Fly me to Cali (Material world)
Swipin’ all yo’ credit cards, this B.A.P.S., I’m Halle (Material girl)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, it don’t matter (Material world)
Money make me c#m, boy, stop with the chatter

A material girl is not tasteless
A material girl is my favorite
I’m a material girl, so don’t waste this
If you’re not a material girl then you basic, ew

Stop talking and pay up
Material girl (In a material world)
Material girl (Material girl)
Material girl (Material world)

I am a material girl
Material girl (Material world), I want Chanel 9 boots
All these n#gg#s steady jacket ’cause they know I’m the truth (Material girl)
Material girl (Material world), and I get it from my mami

Balmain, bust down, these hoes can’t stand me
Material girl, currently working on a Grammy
Meanwhile, p#ss# poppin’ with ya man in Miami (Material world)
Material girl, Chanels and pearls, that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls (Ah, yeah)

Materials and serials, b#tch
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Madonna Lyrics – MATERIAL GWORRLLLLLLLL!

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MATERIAL GWORRLLLLLLLL!