Gimmie That Money - Hopsin

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

Tryna 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 me ballin' out, they think 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 (pal!)

But back then when a nigga was living bummy

Your ass was nowhere to be found (wow!)

Look 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 can I borrow 500 dollers I’mma pay ya ass back next week I promise (please)

I can’t even make friends

'Cause all they ever do is ask for my money

They like, «Let me 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»

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 ten hundred dollars, please»

I can’t even make friends

'Cause all they ever do is ask for my money

They like, «Let me 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»

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 in

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, see 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

I can’t even make friends

'Cause all they ever do is ask for my money

They like, «Let me 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»

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 Marcus back

Ah