[Verse 1] Back when I was a young nigga playing in the sand I had some big dreams so I made a little plan You was out partying while I was thinking in advance Try'n'a get right hoping that one day I'd be the man The years went by I was M.I.A I got rid of all of the niggas that was in my way I saved nickels and quarters 'till I could afford a studio To record and then get money Off the shit I say Then my dream came true and the fraud niggas came out See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now Talking like "Hopsin, oh you're a great pal" Fuck you, stick my balls in your dang mouth Now every other week You hit me up for money Frontin' like you always been down (pow!) But back then when a nigga was living bummy Your ass was nowhere to be found (wow!) What my nigga (Marcus) I ain't tryin to be one of ya fake ass goldigger Homies that's not it (that's not what I'm doin) But hey can i borrow 500 dollas I'mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise (please)
[Hook] I can't even make friends Cause all they ever do is ask for my money They like let have this Let me have that Let me have this and they keep on coming (man) Let me get a dollar, Give me that money Let me get a dollar, Give me that money Let me get a dollar, Give me that money Let me get a dollar, Give me that money!
[Verse 2] There was a chick I asked out back in ’06 Made her a love song, and she was like “No bitch” Gave me the song back, and I was like “Oh shit I’m so stupid, I should’ve never wrote this” She was a dime piece, top of the list A Latin girl, and her skin had a tropical twist She never used to call me, I always had to call her And deep down inside it was making my heart hurt So her life went on, she didn’t even involve me Then last year I ran into her in a Walgreens She was like, “Marcus, how are you? (oh my God) You finally made it, I’m so proud of you” So the next day she called me and asked to kick it For the sake of the old me that was sad, I did it Come to find out she was never that terrific Especially a week later when she asked me this shit “Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother But my rent is due, and I’m like broke as fuck So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please”
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[Verse 3] Mmm-hmm See my ex girl think she slick Man let me tell ya how she tried to do me She said she didn’t have a vehicle to drive to work And, so she came and asked me for 2 Gs And although I wasn’t that concerned She said her mom would pay me back, soon as she got her tax return So I committed and did it, thinkin’ she wouldn’t forget it But she forgot it, now my stomach got a nasty burn I called her! And said, “Bitch! Where my money?! You got that?!” She said, “Not yet, she my mom’s mad She said she isn’t gonna pay, you can drop dead Cause I got into a fight with her, she’s a hot head” I’m like, “That’s between you two, not me! What the hell does that have to do with my cheese!” She said, “Ok, ok, stop please I swear I’ll pay it all back Marcus, in five weeks” Huh, five weeks huh? It’s been three months and I ain’t even heard from her Changed her damn number, shit Bitch played me like a dumb motherfucker
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Give me that dough, Give me that money Give me that cheese, Give me that money Give me that yea yea yea, Give me that money Yea yea, Give me that money Say yea yea yea yea Baby give me that yea yea yea yea Give me that yea yea yea yea! Ha This for the bitches that oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo (exhales) fuck I don’t think I’m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back AhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
