Material Girl - Dave Hollister

If a b**ch dont like me
Somethin wrong with the b**ch f**k that b**ch
Why oh why why you wanna f**k with me now
Yo Dave that sh*t come with the game baby the money you know
Thats how the sh*t work you know what Im sayin
They supposed to love me now baby
Im doin it now baby
Hahahaha
Girl what makes you wanna f**k with me now
Ive been wantin to f**k with you for quite a while
Is the money makin you wanna f**k with me
The money gonna make you sell your soul
Whoa if moneys gonna make me slam these hoes then alright
Whoa if moneys gonna make me slam these hoes then alright
Whattup Shorty I aint seen you in many moons
Talk to me hows life been treatin you good I hope
You got a smile that only a fool would forget
And a figure thatll leave a ni**a droolin and sh*t
There I was kickin my game pickin her brain
Buggincause a while back I met this b**ch on the train
She wasnt feelin me I pulled up she wouldnt talk from the whip
Uptown girl she feel like thats some chickenhead sh*t
But on the sidewalk we aint play games
We exchanged numbers and names
I went back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin I know that ni**a he rich
She think I got six whips cause me and my Man switch
Anyway her name is CeCe
She said she go to BMCC
Push a 98 328 with chrome BBs
She said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV
She liked my part the best man this b**ch is tryin to G me
Its hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
Type thatll hold down the Tre pound for ya
They into diamonds now to Hell with pearls
These trick niggas f**ked up they done gave em the World
Hey Shorty why you like me huh you like the way I spit
Oh I hit your girlfriend she told you bout the dick
Nah for real am I the type that you wanna roll with
Platinum iced out got rid of that gold sh*t
I love my lifestyle you too you love it
That I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin of it
Know you wouldnt f**k with me if I had no ends
Probably wouldnt f**k in the whip if it wasnt a Benz
I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints
Man I dont care if these hoes love me or not
Long as I rhyme hot Im gettin head in my drop
It goes on and on and on and it dont stop
One thing you can always count on is change
And a rich ni**a to come put sh*t in the game
Had a 40 then Jigga made you trade your Range
Wouldve felt broke if you couldnt get your change
Now its hard to find us or stay behind us
While we on the 900 double R Hondas
Watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the latest whips
While Penetentiaries stay packed with cats who sling packs
All these hoes aint Madonna fans but all across the World
You can find a material Girl
I sip Dom till I earl
Take em two at a time
Quick I get in they mind
Have em thinkin they mine
Bust off then tell em Bust a Uey on mo time
Im like the reason yall niggas cant eat this year
Got your b**ch breakin her neck to peep this here
Cmon uh huh c mon