Speak of the devil and she appears Heat up the kettle, dishevel her freckles Wrestle up another beer Pick up my medals, her meadows got me head-over-heels Rip up this treble, I bet he'll send over seven deals Never let money limit me Honey's got stunning symmetry Hop in and out of limousines Pop in an "M" and pity me In this city we Sitting pretty, kitty B I ain't even kidding, G Living like a legacy Body like a weapon Smoking Smith and Wesson in my hand All night I might pull Her trigger one more time Just to feel her come alive Caught in the valley Singing to Alice She got a long way to go She got a long way to go So, call up the valet She lives in a palace We've got a long way to go We got a long way, long way, long way I know you say you're I know you say you're all alone But I don't want to know She got a body like a weapon Smoking Smith and Wesson in my hand All night I might pull Her trigger one more time Just to feel her come alive (I love the way you wear the hustle, honey) (Good Lord!)