[featuring coolio]
Chorus: repeat 4x
One for the money, two for the show,
Three for the ladies, but all they wanted was one.
Verse 1: p.s., coolio, lek ratt
Hey, that nigga ronno get stress.
Say what? is that right?
I heard he wont see the streets and'till he about forty-five.
And guess what? all this, behind a mean oland' bitch
That he was tossinand' her and flossinand' with.
But, it got serious, he got thinkinand' she was really his
And really she was out for the chips.
You mean she was out for the ones?
Yeah, she was one those type that like to get
Her hair done, so that she could look fly for you
But 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 spendinand' up all his riches
With this girl on his hip smilinand' from cheek to cheek,
And he was tellinand' me some bullshit about gettinand' 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...
Chorus
Verse 2: lek ratt, coolio, p.s.
Some fools ainand't got no game at all
Gettinand' sprung on the draws
And 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 ainand't got no time to spend with the nigga
Thatand's spendin the chips.
Man, those bitches ainand't shit.
Instead of hittinand' it, there forgettin it,
He started babysittin it.
She was four months pregnant and the baby wasnand't even his.
Plus, she got another kid by another nigga.
And now, itand's gettinand' more expensive than he originally figured.
So, he went out and got himself a part time job
And 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 her
He had to spend it on baby clothes.
He should of saw the game cominand'
But beinand' in love is like beinand' drunk
He didnand't know that she was out for the ones.
Chorus
Verse 3: p.s., coolio, lek ratt
Come to find out all this time they was trippinand'.
She was showinand' some other nigga all they secret positions.
Spendinand' money on him, while he spendinand' money on her.
I knew by the time it was over that somebody would end up gettinand'
Hurt.
You ainand't never lyinand'. i knew she wasnand't right cause
The homies used to be touchinand' all on her big oland' ass,
And all she did was laugh.
And if you try to tell him,
Heand'd get mad and wanta scrap.
And if he thought anybody wanted that pussy, heand'd react.
Yeah, i know what you talkinand' bout.
The nigga used to be a mac and hustler
And then he started sniffinand', wearinand' snake boots and shit,
Then lost all his tennis shoe pimpin.
He had some business out of town and wanted to surprise her
By cominand' home early,
And sho nuff found out homegirl was doinand' the dirty.
To make a long story short
Now we gotta go to court,
Cause he walked in on him and her fuckinand',
And cut both of they throats.
I guess thatand's why these niggas be scratchinand' and clawinand'
For crumbs cause they got a pocket-pinchinand' hoe
At home and all she want is ones.
Chorus: repeat 10x
