Got Your Money
♫ Ol' Dirty Bastard Lyrics

Oh baby
Addressing the listener in an affectionate way

I dedicate this to all the pretty girls
The song is dedicated to all the beautiful women in the world

All the pretty girls It's on
The song is for all the ladies, regardless of their physical appearance

All the pretty girls, in the world And the ugly girls too Cause to me your pretty anyways baby
Beauty is subjective, and to the artist, all women are beautiful in their own way

You give me your number, I call you up You act like your pussy don't interrupt
When the artist calls a woman he's interested in, she acts as if she's not available

I don't have no problem with you fucking me But I have a little problem wit you not fucking me
The artist is fine with engaging in sexual activity, but not when the woman he's attracted to is not reciprocating

Baby you know I'ma take care of you Cause you say you got my baby, and I know it ain't true
The artist promises to provide for the woman he's interested in, even though he knows she's lying about being pregnant with his child

Is it a good thing? No it's bad bitch For good or worse, makes you switch
The situation is not good, and can cause negative consequences, making the woman change her attitude

So I walk on over with my Cristal Bitches, niggaz put away your pistols Dirty wont be having it in this house Cause bitch I'll cripple your style
The artist is not afraid of confrontation and is able to defend himself against any potential threats

Now that you heard my charming voice You couldn't get another nigga, coochie won't get moist
The artist's voice is so enchanting that women won't be able to resist him and won't become sexually aroused by anyone else

If you wanna look good and not be bummy Girl you better give me that money
If the woman wants to improve her appearance, she needs to give the artist money to help her out

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money
The chorus repeats the idea that the artist has the money the listener needs, so they don't need to worry

Yo! So I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me I whispered in their ear, wanna be with me?
The artist is checking out women and propositions them sexually

You wanna look pretty though, in my video Ol' dirty on the hat and I let you all know Just dance! If you caught up in the Holy Ghost trance If you stop! I'ma put the killer ants in your pants
If the woman wants to appear attractive in the artist's music video, she needs to dance, and if she stops dancing, she'll be punished by having ants put in her pants

I'm the O-D-B as you can see Every eye, don't you be watching me I don't want no problems cause I put you down In the ground where you can not be found
The artist is known as the O-D-B and wants to be left alone, or else he'll harm anyone who confronts him

I'm just dirt dog trying to make sum bunny So give me my streaks and give me my honey Radio, yes all day, everyday Recognize I'm a fool and ya luv me!
The artist is doing whatever it takes to make money and get women to love him, and acknowledges that he's foolish but still wants recognition and love

None of you nuh better look at me funny You nuh know my name now give me my money!
The artist demands respect, money, and is threatening anyone who doesn't comply with his demands

Sexy, sexy, sexy! Sexy, sexy, sexy! Sexy, sexy, sexy!
The artist is emphasizing the sex appeal of himself and the women listening to his music

Yo, yo! Nigga playing in the club like this all night Bitches put your ass out let me hold it tight You looking at my wrist saying "its so nice" The price bitch is diamonds shining disco light
The artist is partying in the club, with women wanting to be around him and admiring his diamond-encrusted jewelry

You better help me solve my problem Or I'ma get this money and rob them Lucky dog when I won the lotto Ran up on my car for carrying kilos
If the listener doesn't help the artist, he'll rob them, referencing the artist's past criminal activity involving drugs transported in his car

You can call me dirty, and then lift up your skirt And you want some of this dirty, god made dirt and dirt bust yo ass Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud It takes the bastard ol' dirty, to move the crowd
The artist encourages women to be sexual with him, claiming it's natural, and insists on being left alone so he can continue to make his music

They say he had his dick in his mouth Eddie Murphy told me that back in the house But give me my money!
The artist is aware of the rumors and gossip surrounding him, but is still demanding his money

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey Baby I got your money
The chorus repeats again, reiterating that the artist has the listener's money and they don't need to worry