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Money Money Money

This song is by Red Café.

Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money

(Money money money)
Say it
(Money money money)
Say it
(Money money money)

What else? Shake down
(Money money money)
It's all gettin'
(Money money money)
Say it
(Money money money)

Everyday, day I hustle, everyday I'm getting money
If her pussy good then everyday I'm spending money
Throw it in the bag, throw it in the bag
I ain't got credit, but your dog got cash

Money money money, stay out of my lane
Your team running laps, my team run the game
This is America, ain't shit free?
I need my money tall, at least 6'3"

Blacka, blacka, blacka, money money money
Any given day I'm pouring honey on your honey
And I murder everybody, okay everybody, say it
Money money money, if you broke, I'm sorry

Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money

That girl need
(Money money money)
(Money money money)
My niggas need
(Money money money)

(Money money money)
What else? That girl need
(Money money money)
She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin'

(Money money money)
My niggas gettin', we gettin'
(Money money money)
He gettin', I'm gettin'
What else?

Wake up in the morning, take a money shower
Now I'm smelling like money, got the money and the power
Bad boy money, Martin and Will
My face good money, they should put me on the bill

I pioneered the jets and the yachts and the shoppers
Crushing model chicks, throwing minks on the toddlers
NASDAQ money, Dow Jones, homes
Money money money, motherfucker, daddy's home

Cash Money, Young Money, Bad Boy Money
Shorty says a boss never throw toy money
So, blah, blah, motherfucker I'm ill
Make that thing bounce for these hundred dollar bills

Now I'm getting money, I ball
I remember I had no money at all
Now I'm so shallow, name brand apparel
I'm in that new, new, everyday wanna battle

Blacka, blacka, blacka, money money money
Any given day I'm pouring honey on your honey
And I murder everybody, okay everybody, say it
Money money money, if you broke, I'm sorry

(Money money money)
(Money money money)
(Money money money)
(Money money money)

That girl need
(Money money money)
(Money money money)
My niggas need
(Money money money)

(Money money money)
What else? That girl need
(Money money money)
She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin'

(Money money money)
My niggas gettin', we gettin'
(Money money money)
He gettin', I'm gettin'
What else?

Clap for that money like the booty on a shorty then
Y'all just keep clapping, studio audience
Told her stretch it out like she doin' an accordion
And bust it, bust it, bust it like she snuck a Glock .40 in

Daddy gon' show you bitches how bein' spoiled feel
I got millions of ways, young oil field
Married to the money, faithful to the millions
Got my money up, safe is in the ceiling

Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money

That girl need
(Money money money)
(Money money money)
My niggas need
(Money money money)

(Money money money)
What else? That girl need
(Money money money)
She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin'

(Money money money)
My niggas gettin', we gettin'
(Money money money)
He gettin', I'm gettin'
What else?

Credits

Written by:

J Jackson

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