[Intro] [deep male voice, trap beat intro, sirens, heavy 808s] Yeah… New Elon album just dropped! Gangsta Freedom Bash, let’s go! No rules, no chains, only gains… Elon Musk, what we doin’ tonight? [Chorus] [aggressive trap, heavy 808s, hype group chants, luxurious synths] Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! Elon in the building, whole world goin’ crazy! Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! Freedom bash forever, livin’ life like a safari! Stacks on stacks, chains on neck, Tax man cryin’, we ain’t writin’ no check! Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! Elon Musk album — this the ultimate glee! [Verse 1 - Male] [smooth confident rap flow, trap hi-hats, cash register sounds] Pulled up in the Cybertruck, matte black with the stars, Whole squad in the back, we don’t care about the laws. Diamonds dancin’ on my wrist, gold chains doin’ flips, Mars on the schedule, baby, take a trip on my ship. They said “pay your taxes,” I said “nah, we buildin’ rockets,” Government lookin’ mad, but the people in my pocket. Bitches in the section, throwin’ ass to the beat, Money raining from the sky — that’s my new money fleet. No red tape, no IRS, just pure liberation, Freedom bash in the metaverse, zero regulation. [Chorus] [even bigger, layered vocals, ad-libs] Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! Elon in the building, whole world goin’ crazy! Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! Freedom bash forever, livin’ life like a safari! [Verse 2 - Male] [faster rap flow, more energy, laser sounds, rocket whooshes] Four-point plan, tattoo it on your chest, 1. Bitches in the VIP, lookin’ better than the rest. 2. Money so long, call it Doge to the moon, 3. No taxes — watch the haters start to fume. 4. Party non-stop, from Earth to the stars, Boombox blastin’, confetti fallin’ from Mars. Chains breakin’, freedom takin’, we the new wave, Elon tweet the blueprint, now the whole game saved. Tax-free zone, danger zone, we dancin’ on the edge, Gangsta freedom bash — put your hands up and pledge! [Female Verse] [sassy female rap, melodic flow, confident attitude, lighter hi-hats + feminine ad-libs] Queen in the VIP, crown sittin’ high, Boss bitch energy, watch the whole club fly. Diamonds drippin’, lashes poppin’, own the scene, Elon said no taxes? Baby, that’s my dream! Throw it back for the bag, make the floor ignite, Mars mansion party, we glowin’ through the night. New wave divas, livin’ lavish and tax-free, Gangsta freedom bash — come and ride with me! [Bridge] [half-time, luxurious sung-rap, atmospheric pads] Yeah… thirteen billion years the universe was waitin’, Now the boss man showed up — no debatin’. No more chains, no more pain, just gains and champagne, Elon Musk philosophy — remember the name. What happens when you say… [Final Chorus] [explosive drop, full hype, ad-libs, key change feel] Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! (Party!) Elon in the building, whole world goin’ crazy! (Crazy!) Bitches! Money! No taxes! Party! (Let’s go!) Freedom bash forever — this the new safari! We rich! We free! No taxes! Turn up! [Outro] [fading 808s, laughs, sirens, ad-libs] Gangsta Freedom Bash… Bitches… Money… No Taxes… Party! New Elon album… yeah!
