Ruben Slikk
Ho Money
[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Ho money so damn slow, but it's so fo sho
Had to go full-blown mackin', n***a, fuck the blow
I love the snow, but I don't mean powder clean
White bitch gettin' money, she remind me of the cream
I asked her what her dreams, and she said that she ain't know
I said, "bitch, I'm a psychic, and I see you gettin' dough"
Poor n***a named Lofty, A.K.A. Gizmo
A.K.A. the n***a that a rich bitch live for
This hoe the other day
Came 'round, smellin' strong
So I checked the bitch like a muthafuckin' carry-on
Welcome to the airport
Act like you know, bitch
Wanna be in first class, but you just a broke bitch
Well, first of all, you need to get up off that coke, bitch
Put that 30 thousand in the pocket of my coat, bitch
A bitch with no goddess is synonymous with hopeless
Quit tippy-toein', kick down, and get to tote, bitch

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Black n***a Astro
Hoes say he an asshole
Killin' all them shikkas with the swag like blasto
And yo boy so textbook that he mashin' in the classroom
All up on yo bitches, they can smell it when they pass him
Fresher than a flower shop
Gucci, Louie mid tops
Got these bitches trippin' like they tongue was catchin' cid drops
Dick like a circus tent, call that bitch the Big Top
Lubricate that thang and then I beat it on the clit top
Pradas on my feet, yeah I'm Louie V'd up
Gotta grind [?] for the hoe to eat up
Haters talk shit but they wanna be us
And they main hoe said they wanna meet us
Metro Zu, black n***as with a fortune
Purp with the hash what a n***a be scorchin'
Shakin' hobos 'cause my dough's important
Found a rich bitch, then I started supportin'
Boring, square-ass hoes is a no-no
One hoe drop one jump like a yo-yo
Put a fat dick in her mouth, take a photo
Now the bitch lost like Dorothy and Toto
Game for the bitch like water out a sink, mane
Diamonds in my teeth, I sell white pussy, pank, mane
Fuck all the haters man, n***a fuck y'all
Suck on a dick, put a dick in y'all
[Verse 3: Mr. B the Poshtronaut]
No cement, but you n***as need to pave way
Coastin' over n***as like my swag ride a segway
Chea, you n***as so behind
But that's why in this game of pimpin', I'm a mack and you're a gateway
Rubber bands got my money lookin' choked out
N***as irritated like a rash just broke out
Flyest n***as in this bitch, need I say more?
Step up in the party, hoes explode like a Claymore
Chea, and it's exactly what I'm paid for
To spit these hot lyrics most rappers gettin' laid for
But I ain't really on that trickin' shit
'Cause to me, that's like a QB throwin' picks 'n shit
Ya see me, I'm just a n***a that just hits 'n shit
And afterwards I'm like a chip, I just dip 'n shit
Chea, sucks for hoes 'cause I'm most of their addictions
When I turn around, most haters turn to fiction

[Outro: Lofty305]
Chea, chea
Metro muthafuckin' Zu
Lofty on the muthafuckin' beat
You are not me, n***a
You are not me
Fuck you