I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose
I can't fuck with you
I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose
I can't fuck with you

Run up the tab on me
Pull out the gas for me
Turn up a couple of degrees
She got the tats on her sleeve
I got the paint on my jeans
Watch, so attached to the dream
Why, I'm a king, she a queen
Follow my lead and sing

I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose
I can't fuck with you
I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose (Yeah)
I can't fuck with—

Run 'round the atlas
Spent sixty racks on my taxes
Can't keep my head on a mattress
Keep some bad hoes on my blacklist
All of her smoke on my ashes
Sword my coat like a blacksmith
Talk to the sun
Had sixty hoes and I'd never need one
So what's up? Where you from?
Keep my moves smart but my bitch stay dumb, uh

I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose
I can't fuck with you
I got me a pot of gold
Spent it on a college hole
Going 'til I overdose
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