Lyrics:

Rolls royce shoppin
Vicaden poppin
Burn my cash in Beverly Hills

Gold card lover
Accountants run for cover
Gucci went and jacked up my bills

I shouldn't say this
But truth be told
I really thought that pussy was.......... Gold

Chicks= trouble
Ya add it up and you get what ya get
Chicks = trouble
I always step right in the shit

Ya i have a jet
but my balls are deep in debt
And all she hears is ch ch ching

But she wants more
A gold diggin whore
Here come the lawyers again again again

Chicks= trouble
Ya add it up and you get what ya get
Chicks= trouble
They'll kick ya when you're down in the ditch
Chicks = trouble
I always step right in the shit

Hef never said i could catch this from a centerfold
But i got it bad and the doctor said i shoulda known
I shoulda known
I shoulda known