Some people say it´s folly, but I´d rather have the lolly With money, you can make a smash There is nothing quite as wonderful as money, money, money, money
There is nothing like a newly minted pound (Money, money, money, money) Everyone must hanker for the butchness of a banker It´s accountancy that makes the world go ´round, ´round, ´round, ´round You can keep your Marxist ways, for it´s only just a phase (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Money, money, money makes the world go ´round (Who made the beat? Charlie) (Yee)
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo) I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles) I go military boys with the angles (Grrah-grrah-grrah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars, outer space for me (Yeah) ´Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber) Mount it , she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land) Tropicana diamonds, rock ´em by the tens (By the tens) I´m just drinkin´ Act´, Kurt Cobain (Uh)
Fresh to death, Gucci on my tomb My chopper sing, it need autotune Bad bitch in my hotel room Take a Perky right before we fuck, then act a fool (Fool) Sad money, I got blue face diamonds I´m at the top, and I´ma keep on climbin´
I got a on my hip, no silence My mama told me, "Don´t trust nobody" Damn, mama, you seen it comin´ (Woo) That´s why I don´t keep this heat for nothin´ Try me, then you´re gettin´ one (On God) Plus one (Yeah), and a couple more, uh (Yeah) Thirty shots when I am all done (Slatt) Right, right? Did I do the math right? (Money, money, money) Stomp ´em out, wrath in my Rafs, feel my wrath (Yeah, let´s go) Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo) I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles) I go military boys with the angles (Grrah-grrah-grrah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars, outer space for me (Yeah) Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber) Mount it , she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land) Tropicana diamonds, rock ´em by the tens (By the tens) I´m just drinkin´ Act´, Kurt Cobain (Ayo)
Lettin´ him get up in it when he came home After a long bid, you know that sex game strong Headed to the grip, baby, hang on Ding-dong got that Alexander Wang on Wait, free Thug She heard that, "Hehe," and my, "Hehe" did the facepalm
Pretty no makeup, I ain´t have to put my face on Stay in your lane, don´t get gassed at that station (Oop, yeah) Give him the chills, I got him head over heels (Oop) Suckin´ my toes while he massagin´ my heels (Oop) He want to lick the wrapper, no Chance They tryna ride my wave, but they end up on the sand (Oop) I got wild hitters and hustlers all on my payroll (Payroll) Type of niggas hit the block, move the crack and that yayo (Yayo) I got wild chicas who do whatever I say so (Say so) ´Bout that dinero, so, if you want me you gotta peso Just put a couple grand in some rubber bands
Bitches want my look, couldn´t get a glance They wonder what I gross like, my name was Lance It´s Barbie, bitch, just dropped like twenty mil´ on Barbie Land Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo) I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles) I go military boys with the angles (Grrah-grrah-grrah, phew-phew) Gotta upgrade the stars, outer space for me (Yeah) Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber) Mount it , she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land) Tropicana diamonds, rock ´em by the tens (By the tens)
I´m just drinkin´ Act´, Kurt Cobain (Cobains)
Money on your dawg, they go (Grrt) On the sidewalk like he gettin´ a tan (Grrah) I grow micro-soft drinkin´ oxygen (Grrah-grrah) Bitch, I been a boss since a Goddamn kid (Woo) Hop out on the block with it (With it) Make him do the cha-cha-cha (Woo, skrrt) I rode the Dropbox with your bae and I got my rocks off (Woo, got my rocks off) She sucked the socks off of me and they was Gucci (Woo) I bent her over in the Bentley Spur and I didn´t eat her coochie (On God) I´m livin´ life as a pimp (Yeah) I´ll put a bitch on your shrimp (Yeah)
I´m high in the sky like a blimp (High) Ooh, I´ll cop a Rolls-Royce first attempt (Skrrt) What´s the definition of real? Yeah, yeah, yeah When you kneel, yeah, yeah, yeah You just showin´ you steal, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (Let´s go) Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money makes the Money, money, money makes the Money, money, money makes the world go ´round Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money