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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— Letras de canciones 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 I can't fuck with you From Letras Mania