Q Strange - Nothin To Lose lyrics

I'm an asshole and I ain't got any class
I don't care about a bitch
Just the money she has
Brass knuckles to your grill and
I'm takin' your cash
Fake ass act up, you're so funny, we laugh
Throw trash if you want
 just guard your grill
Before I knock you in your
Noggin and I probably will
A lotta low-life skill for a bottle of pills
Got a problem? Then you need to see Dr phil
Not me, 'cause you know I give zero fucks
So stuck in a rut, could you spare a buck?
Why the fuck you lookin' at
Me all weird and junk?
'Cause I smell like beer when
I need your mom?
Fuck that, I'm a drunk-ass piece of shit
A scumbag that don't have a need to live
Give me money
You don't need it for your greedy bitch
I need liquor
I don't care how you feed your kids

Puts your hands in the sky
Wave 'em side to side
Take your wallet and just
Give me everything inside
I can take your money, but never your pride
If I could, though, I would
But believe me, I tried

Get that money, gonna get that money
Gonna take that money when I run up on you
Broke and bummy
Know that you're oh-so scrummy
When you don't got nothing
Then there's nothin' to lose

I got nothin' to lose
I got something to prove
Lemme get a dollar, just a couple'll do
(C'mon)
'Cause I'm stuck in a rut and I run up on you
And I'll cut you again if you
Get blood on my shoes
I need something to do, but won't get a job
But with no other I stole and rob
No, don't be your one and go to the cops
If you know what I do
Then don't get involved
Nobody likes a snitch or a rat
You're a bitch like that
You get hit with a bat
I'ma kick in your door with
A grin and a laugh
Been in prison before and yo
I'll risk going back and yo
Don't let me see you if you got a Rolex
(Why?)
'Cause I'm only one step above homeless
I'm so broke that I stole
From my very own kids
Yeah, I know that's low but I give no shit's

Puts your hands in the sky
Wave 'em side to side
Take your wallet and just
Give me everything inside
I can take your money, but never your pride
If I could, though, I would
But believe me, I tried

Get that money, gonna get that money
Gonna take that money when I run up on you
Broke and bummy
Know that you're oh-so scrummy
When you don't got nothing
Then there's nothin' to lose

You work for a jackpot, slavin' away
Day after day in a place that you hate
Punchin' the clock and you wait for your pay
Then I punch in yo' face and I take it away
I'm a goddamn dirty rotten scoundrel
I was always good for nothin'
But I found a skill
Go loud in the town with a spouse or two
Take the cash at your house
And I count your bills (Thank you)
I'm goin' to hell because I'm such a bad man
Wanna stop but I can't, never will
Fat chance
Once met a stripper with a big-ass stacked
Took the money from her garter when
She did a lap dance you're makin' it rain
But I'm more like a drought
Call for the bouncers, they're tossin' me out
Can't afford a drink, what you talkin' about?
Drink a forty while I'm scratchin'
My balls on the couch

Puts your hands in the sky
Wave 'em side to side
Take your wallet and just
Give me everything inside
I can take your money, but never your pride
If I could, though, I would
But believe me, I tried

Get that money, gonna get that money
Gonna take that money when I run up on you
Broke and bummy
Know that you're oh-so scrummy
When you don't got nothing
Then there's nothin' to lose

Get that money, gonna get that money
Gonna take that money when I run up on you
Broke and bummy
Know that you're oh-so scrummy
When you don't got nothing
Then there's nothin' to lose