[Verse 2] 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”
[Verse 3] 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
[Outro] 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 Fuck, I don’t think I’m gonna be able to pay Marcus back Ah
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Track 7 on Hopsin’s Knock Madness recounts several instances where people took advantage of Hopsin’s newfound cash.
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