(Chorus)

Don’t cave into the flirts and fiends with riding high skirts

And shirts obscene with mighty fine perks

Coerced by dreams of bodies dime worth

But cursed with schemes of “my” and “I” first

It’s minework, on-your-mind work

Run a bill, Sutter Mill, 49’ work

It’s minework, on-your-mind work

Pop a pill, sudden thrill, 49’ work

(Verse 1: Nicky G)

She only loves me when I'm getting a paycheck

Every time I try to fuck her, man she gives me a rain check

Patience, she only wants me to pay cents

But I only pay cents when I pay for a latex, patience

She might get made at that last line

Can I get a dollar? Bitch you said that the last time

I took her court-side seats at the halftime

She went and fucked half of the team, baby that's fine

I fucked half of your friends in my past time

Now she only loves me when she's screaming for half mine

Your want half mine? Wallet flat lined

Is it because I'm balling like I'm heading for draft time?

Yeahhh, it's a stick up, stick up

What I got to do to get my dick up, dick up

I call her now she probably won't pick up, pick up

Maybe because I'm sipping cheap liquor, my cup is

Filled up to the rim, now I'm drunk and

She'd only love me if my name was Tim Duncan

She'd only love me if my name was Nick Young and

Yo, I'm Nick and I'm young... come again?

I don't want to come again

Because that will cost another Benz

I cannot spend the money that I made at work

Beserk, I love these girls and how I'm playing all the flirts

(Verse 2: Musick)

Who’s the greatest ever heard?

Musick’s too sick with the noun and verbage

Any track and every rap will pack in plenty words

Defending that, I’ll double back attack you in the burbs

I’m hashing with the nerds while you’re last in with the curves

Ain’t macking because the fact is that the cash is what they worship

Happy when the purse fat, lurking for a flirt that

Hands away the honest pay of working with a hurt back

Never heard back, treated like a lured rat

Had you feeling worse stat, shit on like a bird bath

That was her path planned, grab the herb, cash, and

Any merch that hands, shoes, a shirt, bag

Can get away with, no delay premeditated

She could play you like a cadence that’s basic and regulated

I’m staying elevated above the games that they’re playing

While waiting non-impatient and praying for those who cave into the