If a bitch don`t like me
Somethin` wrong with the bitch (f**k that bitch)
Why... oh why... why... you wanna f**k with me now?
Yo Dave, that s**t come with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the s**t work, you know what I`m sayin`
they supposed to love me now baby
I`m doin` it now baby
hahahaha

[Chorus]
Girl, what makes you wanna f**k with me now?
I`ve been wantin` to f**k wit` you for quite a while
Is the money makin` you wanna f**k with me?
The money gonna make you sell your soul

[Verse One]
Whoa... if money`s gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright
Whattup Shorty, I ain`t seen you in many moons
talk to me, how`s life been treatin` you? good I hope
you got a smile that only a fool would forget
and a figure that`ll leave a ni**a droolin` and s**t
There I was, kickin` my game, pickin` her brain
buggin` `cause a while back I met this bitch on the train
she wasn`t feelin` me, I pulled up, she wouldn`t talk from the whip
Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead s**t
but on the sidewalk we ain`t play games
we exchanged numbers and names
I went back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin` "I know that ni**a, he rich"
she think I got six whips `cause me and my Man switch
anyway, her name is CeCe
she said she go to BMCC
push a `98 328 with chrome BB`s
she said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV
she liked my part the best, man, this bitch is tryin` to G me.

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
It`s hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
type that`ll hold down the Tre pound for ya
they into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls
these trick ni**as f**ked up, they done gave `em the World
Hey Shorty, why you like me? huh? you like the way I spit?
oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you `bout the dick?
nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit`?
platinum iced out, got rid of that gold s**t
I love my lifestyle, you too, you love it
that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin` of it
know you wouldn`t f**k with me if I had no ends
probably wouldn`t f**k in the whip if it wasn`t a Benz
I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints
Man, I don`t care if these hoes love me or not
long as I rhyme hot I`m gettin` head in my drop
it goes on and on and on and it don`t stop.

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
One thing you can always count on is change
and a rich ni**a to come put s**t in the game
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade your Range
would`ve felt broke if you couldn`t get your change
now it`s hard to find us or stay behind us
while we on the 900 double R Hondas
watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the latest whips
while Penetentiaries stay packed with cats who sling packs
all these hoes ain`t Madonna fans but all across the World
you can find a material Girl
I sip Dom `till I earl
take `em two at a time
quick I get in they mind
have `em thinkin` they mine
bust off then tell `em "Bust a Uey, on mo` time"
I`m like the reason ya`ll ni**as can`t eat this year
got your bitch breakin` her neck to peep this here
c`mon... uh huh... c`mon

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

F**k you bitch! leave me alone, walk on... get the f**k on...
Yo, Shorty... tell your friends ya`ll ain`t f**kin` with us...
aww man... look... he ain`t mean that s**t...
c`mon thats just records... ni**as is playin`...
we wasn`t serious and s**t...