Ouch

That was a funky-ass big-ass house

Came down up tha sky

And up in tha end it fell on me

Just mah sparkly Nikes ta show

 I straight-up done been so wicked

A lil' hoe now is bustin

I be a gangsta yo, but y'all knew dat n' mah sparkly shoes,

Clickin her heels n' feelin fine

Biatch be thinkin I be dead yo, but

In dis invisibilitizzle of middle age

I be enjoyin tha privacy

And tha pleasure of knowing

I don’t need sparkly shoes

Because there is 'no place' like home