Materialistic Bitch

[Chorus:] Its All Because Of This Whip Its All Because Of These Clothes You's A Materilalistic Bitch (I Tried To Tell Ya) You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea) A It's All Because Of That Cash It's All Because Of That Dough You's A Materialistic Bitch (I Tried To Tell Ya) You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea) Got Nothin But d**k Im Jus A Squirrel Tryna Catch A Nut Trickin Dollars On Sluts I Never Heard Of Such Hoes Be Trippin Thinkin Im Finna Spend Sum Money But Im A Player Got It From Ms. Sandra And Donnie Beezy A Soldier 24/7 On The Street So Aint No Fallin We Fa A Muthaf**kin Freak Say I Was Strugglin Wasnt Nobody On Side But U Would U Be Down To Ride For Me Like I'll Ride For U Oh Us A Gold Digger I Remember When I Was Broke Aint Never Had A Bitch Like U Before My Game Was Strong But Not That Muhf**kin Strong Til That Bread Got Long [?] Hittin My Phone So Once Again Its On And They Kno This Thats Why They Jockin Tryna Be My Old Lady So They Could Break My Pockets But Bitch U Got My f**ked Up I Drop My Nuts On The Top Of Yo Head We Could Never Ever Be Together And Plus Im Knowin That [Chorus] [Phat:] Its All Because Of My Money Its All Because Of Dem Hundreds Its All Because Of My Grill Its All Because Of This Deal Dem Hoes Be All On My Watch Dem Hoes Be All On My Jock I Think They All Gold Diggers Finna Be Soon Straight Flippers f**k Me U f**k Wit My Click (3 Deep) Best Believe And It Aint Gon Quit (Not Wit Me) Slutastic Dog a*s Bitch Without This Guh U Wouldnt B Shit Walk Around Wit Cha Stupid a*s U Deserve A Straight Kick In Ya a*s Matter Fact U Can Pack Yo Bags Like Webbie I Dont Want Yo a*s No Mo Cuz [Chorus] [Shell:] These Dog a*s Hoes Chapped a*s Hoes Im Bout 2 Picket Bout These Ratchet a*s Hoes Neisha, Lisa And Theresa Shell Even f**ked Keisha Dog I Hit Jalisa In The Bac Of The f**kin Bleachers I Guess Thats My Way Of Showin My a*s To My Teachers Better Find Ya Baby Daddy Bitch I Cant Feed Ya U See This New Whip And This Big Grip And Now U Cheesed Up Phat These Hoes Be Down Bad Goin All Kinda Crosses And Makin A Nigga Mad Worryin Bout The Next Bitch U Gon On That X Bitch She s*ck d**k For Sum Pills And A New Outfit I Get The pus*y Then Im Out Bitch And I Guess Thats Y Them Dog a*s Hoes Call Me That Out d**k Holla At Me When Im Out Bitch Make A Pimp Rich Hit The Strip While Big Daddy Count Chips [Chorus]