Then we have this material girl,
which is like strictly culled by this girl who,
you know, it's by these girls
who they only want the man
for their money.
You got a good looking car, they with you.
You buy them a bangle
and they with can be ugly and everything as as
you got the money and you're alright.
Money talk and they body walk,
that's simply how it is.
Stank bike shorts, that's it.
Bitch had the nerve to
come tellin' me.
Look, you know I'm a natural hoe.
I got to get paid.
Let me give you an example
of how it goes down.
If a fella's stackin' papers,
then the hoes come around.
Hoes drivin' fresh cars
like the number one.
Appointments every other week
to get the weave redone.
Big gold earrings, a new MCM bag.
In the dope man's auto
with a bad -ass rack.
She was a project hoe that
didn't have shit.
A freak around town,
the most known get -wit.
Now this is a bitch in a fucked -up world,
bitch with a problem, a material girl
Now let me tell you something,
now take me now
I got twenty room pads
and a whole lot more
Gold around my windows
and silver around my door
I got a Cadillac, a yacht,
and a plane to fly
Shut up, bitch,
don't you say another motherfucking word
If you do, I'll put my foot in your ass
and I'll jump out here
What used be seen in a Caddy
is now a thing of the past
It's a Bronco or a Benz,
and drivin' real fast
Rockin' to the boom
with the smoke in your face
The A .C. is blowin' out,
a hair outta place
And then you step out the car,
wearin' the deathless clothes
A fat gold chain an d a money roll
Shakin' that ass, makin' sure to be seen
A ho from the projects
is now a drug queen
She's here to fulfill the
needs of her men
Who's puttin' spinnin' diamond
rings on each of her hands
Now little do we know,
they're not number one cuz
Our banger hoes do
come a dime a dozen
Just like snowflakes, no two are alike
When he's used your ass,
bitch, you take a hike
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no suppose
He kicks your ass
and then takes back his clothes
He fucks you up so bad
until you wish you were dead
He canceled all your sessions
you had with Mr. Ed
But you couldn't tell your shit
because you knew it all
That's just why your ass
is heading for a fall
All the gold enclosed,
bitch, yeah, you know it's rockin'
But, ho, you ain't shit
when it comes to tick -tockin'
Now that's the price you pay
because you think it's your world
You gave up your self -respect
to be a material girl.
Now the pistol's on the desk,
an d the razor's in the drawer.
And if you think about killing one of them,
I'll break your motherfucking jaw.
But you bastard,
you've done me wrong.
That's what you for.
That's why I got you.
Do my own private hole
with a super -sized snatcher.
I bet you think you're on,
but you've lost your mind.
You don't have eyes, only dollar signs.
Givin' up your pride for
a simple slave
Thinkin' that it's gonna make
the motherfucker stay
With your stank bike shorts,
you first caught his eye
Now you can't even get
yourself a simple high
Whenever you with him,
you got the utmost attention
Yeah, bitch, you by yourself,
now you don't get mentioned
You were just another girl
who thought he was right
He met you that day,
and then he slayed you that night
He took you for a spin,
and he made your head whirl
He fooled you into being a material girl
You just a beginner
who think you a winner
And you should be taking
a quick flick -lick
on my big black dick
I'm just like the duck and
I don't give a fuck
Now you're running around here
with your nose all snotty
If you don't know what the game is all
about you better ask somebody
Thank