Testi musica canzoni

Verse One:Let me get to the point real quickWhen ya pockets are thick mad chicks be on a brothers tipWhen ya sportin jewels and drivin in a groovy carall the ho's go sweat you like a movie starto get in ya pockets thats what the girls wanna dobut if you not rich them chicks gonna front on youno matter how strong your rapyou only nock boots when you got lootyou on the mapcause if you broke youll get a wack slutif you got dough you get a ho with a fat buttwith fresh gear,long hair and a cute faceand if ya live alone shes gonna pack her suit case and move inthen ya start loosin all ya buckssoon your brothers a joke a not a rut?then she takes off and brakes offya ho's gone, so long dearI'm outta here a good relationships been tornCause when you on top everythings OKbut when you broke you get no playChorus:If you dont got endz you wont be gettin no skinzAnd if you dont got money you wont skoop a honeyIf you dont got cash you wont be gettin no assAnd if you dont got loot you wont be knockin no bootsVerse Two:Girls of the 90's aint nuthin but crooksIts all about whats in ya pockets not how ya lookthat's why you cant talk to just any whore leavin brothers for the next man cause he's got a penny morethey want a drug dealer not a scholarsome girls barely speak but allways askin for a dollarand if you pushin a fresh Benz theyll be ya best friendsyeah, as long as you collect endzyou think shes all yours but as soon as your dough go your ho gonow you solobut when you was makin papers sucker jumped ho'syou bought dumb clothes for all of them bum ho'sand you was takin em to the movies every weekendnow that you dead broke the girls not speakincause nowadays girls want you to crookthe only thing they can get from Big L is a big....Cause when you on top everythings OKBut when you broke you gets no playChorus 2XVerse Three:I tell it how it is cause im a goldfiggaand I hate a money hungry girl a.k.a. golddiggerit aint even funnysome girls dont even know me askin me can they get some moneyI'm lookin nuthin like ya poppaI wouldnt give a chick 10 cent to put cheese on a Whopperthey wanna know why im so flya girl ask me for a ring and i put one around her whole eyeChicks used to diss but now they wanna kissYo Showbiz I'ma break it down like thisChorus 2XOutro:It's like that y'all, and that's a fact y'allI hit hoes from the back and dont give a jack y'allIt's Big L y'all, I'm livin swell yallI do my famous, spell my name, ring bells y'all(If you dont got endz)Girls be frontin(If you dont got endz)They aint givin up nuthin(If you dont got endz)all the girls they ignore you(If you dont got endz)they act like they never saw you(If you dont got endz).............more