"Ion *** with broke s"
Are the words she screams with ease
But little does she know,
She makes it hard for me
The mantra of our generation
THe only qualification you must have before dating
To have racks, bands, or get a chineck
Some of these girls need to get their values in chineck
I'm a rare breed of woman
One that's really hard to find
The type of woman
That doesn't have money on her mind
Agreed, money rules the world
It makes it go 'round
But money dodesn't buy love
True love will never be found
So all you gold digging females,
try to make your OWN damn money
'cause you screaming, "Broke s make me sick!"
Makes it hard for me.