Gimmie That Money Lyrics
| Song | Gimmie That Money |
| Artist | Hopsin |
| Album | Knock Madness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Back when I was a young ****** 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 | |
| Try'n'a 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 ******s that was in my way | |
| I saved nickels and quarters 'till I could afford a studio | |
| To record and then get money Off the ************t I say | |
| Then my dream came true and the fraud ******s came out | |
| See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now | |
| Talking like "Hopsin, oh you're a great pal" | |
| ****** you, stick my ****** in your dang mouth | |
| Now every other week You hit me up for money | |
| Frontin' like you always been down (pow!) | |
| But back then when a ****** was living bummy | |
| Your ass was nowhere to be found (wow!) | |
| What my ****** (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 hey can i borrow 500 dollas I'mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise (please) | |
| [Hook] | |
| I can't even make friends | |
| Cause all they ever do is ask for my money | |
| They like let 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! | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| There was a chick I asked out back in ’06 | |
| Made her a love song, and she was like “No ************” | |
| Gave me the song back, and I was like “Oh ************t | |
| 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 ************t | |
| “Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother | |
| But my rent is due, and I’m like broke as ****** | |
| So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please” | |
| [Hook] | |
| [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 | |
| And, 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, “************! Where my money?! You got that?!” | |
| She said, “Not yet, she 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, ************t | |
| ************ played me like a dumb mother****** | |
| [Hook] | |
| 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 ************ that oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo | |
| (exhales) ****** | |
| I don’t think I’m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back | |
| Ah |
| Verse 1 | |
| Back when I was a young 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 | |
| Try' n' a 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 s that was in my way | |
| I saved nickels and quarters ' till I could afford a studio | |
| To record and then get money Off the t I say | |
| Then my dream came true and the fraud s came out | |
| See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now | |
| Talking like " Hopsin, oh you' re a great pal" | |
| you, stick my in your dang mouth | |
| Now every other week You hit me up for money | |
| Frontin' like you always been down pow! | |
| But back then when a was living bummy | |
| Your ass was nowhere to be found wow! | |
| What my 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 hey can i borrow 500 dollas I' mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise please | |
| Hook | |
| I can' t even make friends | |
| Cause all they ever do is ask for my money | |
| They like let 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! | |
| Verse 2 | |
| There was a chick I asked out back in ' 06 | |
| Made her a love song, and she was like " No " | |
| Gave me the song back, and I was like " Oh t | |
| 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 t | |
| " Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother | |
| But my rent is due, and I' m like broke as | |
| So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please" | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Mmmhmm | |
| 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 | |
| And, 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, "! Where my money?! You got that?!" | |
| She said, " Not yet, she 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, t | |
| played me like a dumb mother | |
| Hook | |
| 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 that oooooooooooooooo | |
| exhales | |
| I don' t think I' m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back | |
| Ah |
| Verse 1 | |
| Back when I was a young 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 | |
| Try' n' a 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 s that was in my way | |
| I saved nickels and quarters ' till I could afford a studio | |
| To record and then get money Off the t I say | |
| Then my dream came true and the fraud s came out | |
| See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now | |
| Talking like " Hopsin, oh you' re a great pal" | |
| you, stick my in your dang mouth | |
| Now every other week You hit me up for money | |
| Frontin' like you always been down pow! | |
| But back then when a was living bummy | |
| Your ass was nowhere to be found wow! | |
| What my 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 hey can i borrow 500 dollas I' mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise please | |
| Hook | |
| I can' t even make friends | |
| Cause all they ever do is ask for my money | |
| They like let 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! | |
| Verse 2 | |
| There was a chick I asked out back in ' 06 | |
| Made her a love song, and she was like " No " | |
| Gave me the song back, and I was like " Oh t | |
| 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 t | |
| " Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother | |
| But my rent is due, and I' m like broke as | |
| So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please" | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Mmmhmm | |
| 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 | |
| And, 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, "! Where my money?! You got that?!" | |
| She said, " Not yet, she 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, t | |
| played me like a dumb mother | |
| Hook | |
| 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 that oooooooooooooooo | |
| exhales | |
| I don' t think I' m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back | |
| Ah |
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