She Shoot 'Em Up

she shoot ‘em up she’s 009, that’s uh ohh nine with a license to thrill she plays like a kitten in a chorus line and a look that can kill races her mercedes down mulholland drive when in monte carlo she can bet the sky style, vexing, stilettos, sexting bang bang shoot shoot she goes by jade, yeah pain is her game, got certified lethal hips we met upon a time, she was just plain Jane, not built for a hollywood script went to beauty school as a bet in a game came out in chanel wearing leather and lace then my marilyn monroe pulled her .38 special shot me with that baditude each day she wakes up and she puts her make up on, and swears that this will be her last but life incognito might be nice, no powder burns but the slow speed would catch up with her and soon she’d die from boredom