Monopoly

Ayo, it's me Marvin Gardens
Everywhere I go I got a monopoly on women's attention
Some dudes out here spending their paychecks on shoes
Buying jewelry like old white bitches
Wearing the same Versace shirt as three other motherfuckers in the club
Fuck that, I am VIP. I walk into the spot naked with a bowtie and a monocle
All eyes on me

Dropping knowledge, stunting like I'm teaching college
Got the tweed with leather elbow. Fuck with me? Hell no!
You fellows soft as Jello. Go upside your head like a pillow
Boy you dreaming
Leave your girl dripping semen
Find me in Skid Row like Brad Renfro
Portland rap camp I'm the tent pole
The whole city in line for my show
I get more than 200 dollars every time I pass go

When it comes to female attention I got a monopoly
They heard I do it properly and now they want to get on top of me
Stay hard like the thimble
Live fast. Spend cash like its fake. Fuck the dollar symbol.
I got a droptop racecar and I'm wearing a top hat can you top that

I speak with sharpness. My carcass only draped in Neiman Marcus
You begging busters bargain bin at Target
More nostalgic than heartless
Don't want to lose my bullets in your garments
These hoes are boring so I treat em all like a harlot
Been out here pimpin' since Alonozo Mourning was in Charlotte
Breath like garlic but I'll still bite your bitches neck
Pontiac Fiero bumping Too $hort in the cassette deck
Get In Where You Fit In - Track 2
I'm A Player and these punk bitches are counting my spokes too
"Just Another Day" "Gotta Get Some Love" from "Blowjob Betty"
Eating spaghetti in the ghetto, counting my fucking fetty

When it comes to female attention I got a monopoly
They heard about my property and now they want to get on top of me
Stay hard like the thimble
Live fast. Spend cash like its fake. Fuck the dollar symbol

Do you know why I am pulling you over?
I don't know? Was I speeding?
Speeding! You were going 100 in a 45 Miles Per Hour Zone
I didn't know I couldn't do that?
Couldn't do that? Get out of the vehicle
No
What? Was it this?
Man, Read it
"Get... Out of Jail... Free Card..."
We good?
Yes sir, sorry for bothering you Mr. Gardens...



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Writer(s): Bj Dehut
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