I'm an Albatraoz Again

Do you remember that old story

'Bout a mouse named Lorry? (Yeah)

Yeah, Lorry was a mouse

In a big brown house

She still is making dough

With her money, money flow

But fuck that little mouse

'Cause I'm an Albatraoz, whoo

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

I'm an Albatraoz

Now, Lorry used to be about

Sneak 'round in mama's house

But she took her bag and left

Married an aristocrat

Lorry's still a bitch

But a bitch who's gotten rich

But fuck that little mouse

'Cause I'm an Albatraoz, whoo

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

Now I'm stacking chips, feeling savvy (feeling savvy, I'm an Albatraoz)

Counting birds with my Caddy (with my Caddy, I'm an Albatraoz)

Playing tricks, never petty (never petty, I'm an Albatraoz)

Hold up bitch, where your nanny? (I'm an Alba-)

Traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz

Traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz, traoz

I'm an Albatraoz

Whoo

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

I'm an Albatraoz, so what?

I'm an Albatraoz