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50 CENT lyrics : "Material Girl 2000"

If a (*##$ don't like me
Somethin' wrong with the (*##$ ($#&@ that (*##$)
Why... oh why... why... you wanna $#&@ with me now?

Yo Dave, that %#@! come with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the %#@! work, you know what I'm sayin'
they supposed to love me now baby

I'm doin' it now baby
hahahaha


[Chorus]
Girl, what makes you wanna $#&@ with me now?
I've been wantin' to $#&@ wit' you for quite a while

Is the money makin' you wanna $#&@ with me?
The money gonna make you sell your soul


[Verse One]
Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright
Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons

talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I hope
you got a smile that only a fool would forget
and a figure that'll leave a ^!$$% droolin' and %#@!

There I was, kickin' my game, pickin' her brain
buggin' 'cause a while back I met this (*##$ on the train
she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the whip

Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead %#@!
but on the sidewalk we ain't play games
we exchanged numbers and names

I went back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that ^!$$%, 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 BB's

she said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV
she liked my part the best, man, this (*##$ is tryin' to G me.


[Chorus]

[Verse Two]

It's hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
type that'll hold down the Tre pound for ya
they into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls

these trick ^!$$%s $#&@ed 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 wit'?
platinum iced out, got rid of that gold %#@!
I love my lifestyle, you too, you love it

that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin' of it
know you wouldn't $#&@ with me if I had no ends
probably wouldn't $#&@ in the whip if it wasn't a Benz

I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints
Man, I don't care if these hoes love me or not
long as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop

it goes on and on and on and it don't stop.

[Chorus]


[Verse Three]
One thing you can always count on is change

and a rich ^!$$% to come put %#@! in the game
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade your Range
would've felt broke if you couldn't get your change

now it's 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 ain't 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"
I'm like the reason ya'll ^!$$%s can't eat this year

got your (*##$ breakin' her neck to peep this here
c'mon... uh huh... c'mon

[Chorus - repeat 2X]


$#&@ you (*##$! leave me alone, walk on... get the $#&@ on...
Yo, Shorty... tell your friends ya'll ain't $#&@in' with us...
aww man... look... he ain't mean that %#@!...
c'mon thats just records... ^!$$%s is playin'...
we wasn't serious and %#@!...

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