Текст песни 40 Thevz f Coolio - One For The Money
40 Thevz f Coolio - One For The Money слова песни
Chorus: Repeat 4XOne for the money, two for the show,three for the ladies, but all they wanted was one.Verse 1: P.S., Coolio, Lek RattHey, that nigga Ronno get stress.Say what? Is that right?I heard he wont see the streets `till he about forty-five.And guess what? All this, behind a mean ol` bitchthat he was tossin` her and flossin` with.But, it got serious, he got thinkin` she was really hisand really she was out for the chips.You mean she was out for the ones?Yeah, she was one those type that like to gether hair done, so that she could look fly for youbut lie to you, in a minute.I bet every time he turned his back anotha nigga was up in it.Yeah, I seen him up at the mall spendin` up all his richeswith this girl on his hip smilin` from cheek to cheek,and he was tellin` me some bullshit about gettin` married in a week.He was carrying Doolieaburke in Armani bags (Ha-ha)I gave him some dap, but I really wanted to laugh at his dumb ass.Somebody must of told him girls just wanted to have fun,but he was dumb and full of cum cause all she wanted was...ChorusVerse 2: Lek Ratt, Coolio, P.S.Some fools ain`t got no game at allgettin` sprung on the drawsand they forget who they are,he even bought her a car.He bought her a car?Yeah, nigga, that Baretta you saw her dippin in.All of a sudden, she ain`t got no time to spend with the niggathat`s spendin the chips.Man, those bitches ain`t shit.Instead of hittin` it, there forgettin it,he started babysittin it.She was four months pregnant and the baby wasn`t even his.Plus, she got another kid by another nigga.And now, it`s gettin` more expensive than he originally figured.So, he went out and got himself a part time joband on the weekend he hooked up with the homies and got his part time rob on,to bring the cheese home.But she was still ungrateful,cause the money that he used to spend on herhe had to spend it on baby clothes.He should of saw the game comin`but bein` in love is like bein` drunkhe didn`t know that she was out for the ones.ChorusVerse 3: P.S., Coolio, Lek RattCome to find out all this time they was trippin`.She was showin` some other nigga all they secret positions.Spendin` money on him, while he spendin` money on her.I knew by the time it was over that somebody would end up gettin` hurt.You ain`t never lyin`. I knew she wasn`t right causethe homies used to be touchin` all on her big ol` ass,and all she did was laugh.And if you try to tell him,he`d get mad and wanta scrap.And if he thought anybody wanted that pussy, he`d react.Yeah, I know what you talkin` bout.The nigga used to be a mac and hustlerand then he started sniffin`, wearin` snake boots and shit,then lost all his tennis shoe pimpin.He had some business out of town and wanted to surprise herby comin` home early,and sho nuff found out homegirl was doin` the dirty.To make a long story shortnow we gotta go to court,cause he walked in on him and her fuckin`,and cut both of they throats.I guess that`s why these niggas be scratchin` and clawin`for crumbs cause they got a pocket-pinchin` hoe at home and all she want is ones.Chorus: Repeat 10X