Here Comes The Money
WWE Anthology
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2004-12-21 09:04:38 |
Here comes the money
Here we go
Money talks
here comes the money
Money, money, money, money, money
Dollar, dollar
dollar, dollar
Ching ching
bling bling
cut the chatter
you ain't talking money
then your talking don't matter
Ching ching
bling bling
patting pockets
you make a dollar dollar
can't a damn so stop it
Stop it
Here comes the new kid on the block
hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
see first of all i am stepping out on my own
bout time i elevated to claim my own throne
Success in my blood
call it home grown
pores reeking testosterone
power and money got me crazy, cocky
No longer need you papi
i know your mad because you can't stop me
and if you wonder how this playa just scooped your honey
i think she smelled my cologne
it's called brand new money
Making me make some moves my name a damn thing funny
pimping hood rats and playboy bunnies
They see the
Money, money, money, money, money
they say it
they say it
Money, money, money, money, money
They want
they want
They want
money
I'm global dollar dollar
and roll without, baby
dress and looking spiffy
don't like clean money
I want my riches to be filthy
cos with this retirement fund
i can't get none til i'm sixty
so what am i supposed to do
roll and do
stand there empty pockets
selling thing i only do
Ching ching
bling bling
cashing cash in lumps
it's a four wheel here to jack
and i'm selling them out my trunk
Whenever, whatever it takes to shake
Dollar dollar
although in that direction wait a minute
holla, holla
All wants to know
where they go
where they went
and i'm making monster money
smelling just like a mint
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
ching ching
bling bling
cut the chatter
you ain't talking money
then your talking don't matter
Ching ching
bling bling
patting pockets
you make a dollar dollar
can't a damn so stop it
Stop it
Here comes the new kid on the block
hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
see first of all i am stepping out on my own
bout time i elevated to claim my own throne
Success in my blood
call it home grown
pores reeking testosterone
power and money got me crazy, cocky
No longer need you papi
i know your mad because you can't stop me
and if you wonder how this playa just scooped your honey
i think she smelled my cologne
it's called brand new money
Making me make some moves ain't a damn thing funny
pimping hood rats and playboy bunnies
They see the
Money, money, money, money, money
they say it
they say it
Money, money, money, money, money
They want
they want
They want
money
I'm global dollar dollar
and roll without, baby
dress and looking spiffy
don't like clean money
I want my riches to be filthy
cos with this retirement fund
i can't get none til i'm sixty
so what am i supposed to do
roll and do
stand there empty pockets
selling thing i only do
Ching ching
bling bling
cashing cash in lumps
it's a four wheel here to jack
and i'm selling them out my trunk
Whenever, whatever it takes to shake
Dollar dollar
although in that direction wait a minute
holla, holla
All wants to know
where they go
where they went
and i'm making monster money
smelling just like a mint
money, money, money, money, money
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