Chasing

She's 5 foot 2, on section 8
The first and fifteenth is her favorite date And in nine months she’s having number 5 She only need one thing to survive

She get’s them high when she drops it low And you know how the story goes

Girls, girls, girls
Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
Don’t chase the money
Oh I said the girls, girls, girls Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
And the money don’t run

They call my house when I'm not home And leave dirty messages on my phone When I come home they at my door Telling me they the ones I'm looking for

When I'm on stage all the ladies scream But all I'm thinking about is cream

Girls, girls, girls
Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
Don’t chase the money
Oh I said the girls, girls, girls Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
And the money don’t run

I walked in the bank around the way
I needed some scratch to get me through the day The teller told me I was over drawn
Sorry Mr. Blacc but your money’s gone
(Hey mister, we’re sorry, we don’t have your money) Sorry if you’re black but your money’s gone
(Hey mister, we’re sorry, we don’t have your money) Now I got to go and get my paper long
(Hey mister, we’re sorry, we don’t have your money)

Girls, girls, girls
Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
Don’t chase the money
Oh I said the girls, girls, girls Chasing the boys, boys, boys Chasing the money
And the money don’t run