[Verse 1]
Let me get to the point real quick
When you're wearin' slick shit, chicks be on a n***a dick
When you sportin' fresh jewels and drivin' in a groovy car
All the bitches cold-sweat you like a movie star
To get in your pockets, that's what them hoes wanna do
But if you not rich, then them bitches gonna front on you
No matter how strong your rap
You only get ass when you got cash and you're on a map
Cause if you're broke, you'll get a whack slut
If you got dough, you'll get a ho with a fat butt
With fresh gear, long hair and a cute face
If you live alone, the bitch is gonna pack her suitcase
And move in, then you start losin' all ya bucks
Soon you broke, fucked up and outta luck
Then she takes off and breaks North
Your ho's gone, so long dear
I'm outta here, the good relationship's been torn
'Cause when you're on top, everything's okay
But when you broke you gets no play

[Chorus]
If you don't got ends, you won't be gettin' no skins
If you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey
If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass
And if you're not clockin' loot, you won't be knockin' no boots
[Verse 2]
Hoes in the nineties ain't nothin' but crooks
It's all about what's in ya pockets and fuck how you look
That's why you can't talk to just any whore
Leavin' n***as for the next man, 'cause he got a penny more
They want a drug dealer, not a scholar
Some bitches barely speak, but always askin' for a dollar
And if you're pushin' a fresh Benz
They'll be your best friends
Yeah, as long as you collect ends
You think she's all yours but as soon as your dough go
Your ho go, now you solo
But when you was makin' papes, sellin' jumbos
You bought dumb clothes for all of them bum hoes
And you was takin' 'em to the movies every weekend
Now that you're dead broke, them bitches stopped speakin'
Cause nowadays, ho want you to trick
The only thing they can get from Big L is a big dick
'Cause when you're on top, everything's okay
But when you broke, you gets no play

[Chorus]
If you don't got ends, you won't be gettin' no skins
If you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey
If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass
And if you're not clockin' loot, you won't be knockin' no boots
If you don't got ends, you won't be gettin' no skins
If you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey
If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass
And if you're not clockin' loot, you won't be knockin' no boots
[Verse 3]
I tell it like it is cause I'm a bold n***a
And I hate a money hungry ho, a.k.a. gold digger
Bitches used to treat me like a shit stain
Then I started to get fame and all of that shit changed
It ain't even funny
Some bitches don't know me, sayin', "Can I get some money?"
Bitch, what's up with you?
Askin' me for a buck or two, like I fuck with you
I'm lookin' nothin' like your poppa
I wouldn't give a bitch ten cent to put cheese on a Whopper
They wanna know why I'm so fly
A girl asked me for a ring and I put one around her whole eye
You sweat me now cause I got dumb figures
But I remember when you told me that you didn't fuck with bum n***as
Now I'm fatter than a goose down Woolrich
Paid in Full, bitch, so save that bullshit
Y'all used to diss, but now y'all wanna kiss?
Yo D, yo, I'ma break it down like this:

[Chorus]
If you don't got ends, you won't be gettin' no skins
If you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey
If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass
And if you're not clockin' loot, you won't be knockin' no boots
If you don't got ends, you won't be gettin' no skins
[Outro]
It's like that, y'all, and that's a fact, y'all
I hit bitches from the back and don't give 'em jack, y'all
It's Big L, y'all, I'm livin' swell, y'all
I do my thing, that's why my name ring bells, y'all