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Ohhla. com Lyricsby Big L Buy album CD: Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous Verse one: Let me get to the point real quick When ya pockets are thick Mad chicks be on a brothers tip When ya sportin jewels and drivin in a groovy car All the ho's go sweat you like a movie star To get in ya pockets Thats what the girls wanna do But if you not rich them chicks gonna front on you No matter how strong your rap You only nock boots when you got loot You on the map Cause if you broke youll get a wack slut If you got dough you get a ho with a fat butt With fresh gear,long hair and a cute face And if ya live alone she's gonna pack her suit case and move in Then ya start loosin all ya bucks Soon your brothers a joke a not a rut? Then she takes off and brakes off Ya ho's gone, so long dear I'm outta here a good relationships been torn Cause when you on top everythings ok But when you broke you get no play Chorus: If you don't got endz you wont be gettin no skinz And if you don't got money you wont skoop a honey If you don't got cash you wont be gettin no ass And if you don't got loot you wont be knockin no boots Verse two: Girls of the 90's ain't nuthin but crooks Its all about what's in ya pockets not how ya look That's why you cant talk to just any whore Leavin brothers for the next man cause he's got a penny more They want a drug dealer not a scholar Some girls barely speak but allways askin for a dollar And if you pushin a fresh benz they'll be ya best friends Yeah, as long as you collect endz You think she's all yours But as soon as your dough go your ho go Now you solo But when you was makin papers sucker jumped ho's You bought dumb clothes for all of them bum ho's And you was takin em to the movies every weekend Now that you dead broke the girls not speakin Cause nowadays girls want you to crook The only thing they can get from big l is a big.... Cause when you on top everythings ok But when you broke you gets no play Chorus 2x Verse three: I tell it how it is cause I'm a goldfigga And I hate a money hungry girl a.k.a. golddigger It ain't even funny Some girls don't even know me askin me can they get some money I'm lookin nuthin like ya poppa I wouldnt give a chick 10 cent to put cheese on a whopper They wanna know why I'm so fly A girl ask me for a ring and I put one around her whole eye Chicks used to diss but now they wanna kiss Yo showbiz i'ma break it down like this Chorus 2x Outro: It's like that y'all, and that's a fact y'all I hit hoes from the back and don't give a jack y'all It's big l y'all, I'm livin swell yall I do my famous, spell my name, ring bells y'all (if you don't got endz) Girls be frontin (if you don't got endz) They ain't givin up nuthin (if you don't got endz) All the girls they ignore you (if you don't got endz) They act like they never saw you (if you don't got endz).............
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