All right

 Pills

 Yeah, Uh Huh

 Pills

 All right, Kick it

 Pills

 Boy

 Pills

 Yes

 

So your ex's got a mansion, where you kick it on the hill.

 Your boy comes to see you, he's your Hollywood thrill.

 He's a Spanish fly who bucks like a stallion,

 In the suits that you got him, he looks more Italian.

 When you worry about your tan, when the weathers getting clammy.

 Summer in the city, and winters in Miami.

 And you get so high on the high-life pills.

 Cruising and boozin' and rockin' on the horse-sized pills.

 

And you could even take more thrills

 And you could even take more spills

 Pills

 Thrills chills

 Ills, man

 Kills

 And rockin on the horse-sized...

 

Butts getting bigger, Do you think he'll notice, maybe?

 That's ok, Don't worry 'bout it baby.

 'Cause everybody knows he pumps you for your money.

 That's all right, don't worry 'bout it honey.

 In your Itsy-Bitsy Teeny-Weenie Riding-Up-Your-Butt bikini,

 Keeping on the heels, cause you're sagging just a teeny

 Bit more then the girls he pretends he doesn't thrill

 Rubbing on the lotion and rocking on the horse-sized pills

 

And you could even take more thrills

 And you could even take more spills

 Pills

 Thrills

 Chills

 Ills, man kills

 And rockin' on the horse-sized...

 

Sometime you feel like Moses

 That's when you're toasted.

 

Yeah

 Kick it

 Yo, bitch

 Word

 That's right

 Bust

 Uh Huh

 Yeah

 

Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Pills

 Rockin' on the horse-sized.