Gichugot (June 16 Update)
By Joy Lynn Clark (BMI)(IAPWE)
03/04/2026
I just wrote this one lickety split. In real life, I had alot to say about this. Feel free to reach out if you want to get a performance license.
Gitchugot
By Joy Lynn Clark
chorus
You aint got money in the bank
Try to get you got
Saying that you sell drugs
Just to get you got
Can’t have sex
Trying to get you got
Telling people you in jail
Getting you got
Cant have shit
On some getting you got
Say it’s cause you sick
Getting you got
And you owe people money
You deserve to get got
never made that much
They take what you got
Refrain
Can’t have money and they live with you
Can’t have money they take care of you
Cant have money cause they married you
And you can’t have money cause they buried you
Verse1
Messy with roaches
Cant get a nice crib
You don’t even live here
This is what they did
And they stole your money
Out your bank account
Cause you could get got
Turn tens to ten thousands
Now you could get shot
Robbing you
And they never get caught
Quite frankly and it’s a simple fact
If you didn’t get paid
You just got jacked
chorus
You aint got money in the bank
Try to get you got
Saying that you sell drugs
Just to get you got
Can’t have sex
Trying to get you got
Telling people you in jail
Getting you got
Cant have shit
On some getting you got
Say it’s cause you sick
Getting you got
And you owe people money
You deserve to get got
never made that much
They take what you got
Refrain
Can’t have money and they live with you
Can’t have money they take care of you
Cant have money cause they married you
And you can’t have money cause they buried you
Verse2
Say you latin all the time
And Give your money to your father
Get a dime off a dollar
But you just wanna dance
Can’t have a job
Though you be working
You got bad credit
And the interest is hurting – high
And then they say you on cocaine
That’s good reason to take your pay
You should just live alone
Say they calling on the phone
And everything you say give your pay away
Had sex with everybody
And plus you a ho
passing STDs
and Robbing you sexually
Chorus
You aint got money in the bank
Try to get you got
Saying that you sell drugs
Just to get you got
Can’t have sex
Trying to get you got
Telling people you in jail
Getting you got
Cant have shit
On some getting you got
Say it’s cause you sick
Getting you got
And you owe people money
You deserve to get got
never made that much
They take what you got
Bridge
Talking all backwards
Directors and actors
And I hope they like my song
Getting me mad
TV they had
and plus my cell phone was on
cover my belly
funky and smelly
always lying
and they can’t stop crying
say I don’t know
Can’t let it go
Demanding need to be buying
chorus
You aint got money in the bank
Try to get you got
Saying that you sell drugs
Just to get you got
Can’t have sex
Trying to get you got
Telling people you in jail
Getting you got
Cant have shit
On some getting you got
Say it’s cause you sick
Getting you got
And you owe people money
You deserve to get got
never made that much
They take what you got
Refrain
Can’t have money and they live with you
Can’t have money they take care of you
Cant have money cause they married you
And you can’t have money cause they buried you
Verse3
Even rob your gender
Got you sounding like a dude
He wrote every song
And they’ll pay him too
Can’t live with a bank
Cause you could get got
Won’t take medicine
So you might need a shot
Well if you know all this
Do you know who
They say a lot of names
Is it them or you
And This is all the ways
Theyre taking you
Getting you
Now you a prostitute
You aint got money in the bank
Try to get you got
Saying that you sell drugs
Just to get you got
Can’t have sex
Trying to get you got
Telling people you in jail
Getting you got
Cant have shit
On some getting you got
Say it’s cause you sick
Getting you got
And you owe people money
You deserve to get got
never made that much
They take what you got
