Lyrics Money (Money Money Money) - Shao Dow , The Stupendium , JT Music , Rustage
I'm
on
location,
and
I'm
casin'
it
now
We
gotta
wait,
a
cop
is
raisin'
a
brow
Pardon
me,
I
was
just
pacing
around
This
is
a
robbery,
now
put
your
face
on
the
ground
And
if
I
gave
you
a
bag,
make
it
heavier,
quick
When
I
said,
"Heavy",
in
fact,
I
meant
too
heavy
to
lift
This
is
America,
bitch,
and
I'm
a
Capitalist
Since
misogyny's
dead,
you'll
be
my
capital,
bitch
They
call
me
Dallas,
'cause
everything
about
me
is
big
And
I've
been
working
for
the
system,
that's
how
it
was
rigged
I
got
a
steep
net
worth
going
deep
in
the
digits
Now
that
it's
a
secret,
but
I
keep
it
encrypted
I'll
liquidate
your
bank,
makin'
my
stock
boost
The
pigs
are
comin',
who
cut
the
livestock
loose?
It's
like
I'm
in
a
barnyard,
with
all
the
bullshit
on
Wall
Street
But
when
I
walk
in,
I'll
make
a
wolf
beg
for
dog
treats
I
want
heat,
so
I'm
always
outfitted
Next
to
me,
I
got
a
SWAT
team
lookin'
out-kitted
If
you
wanna
live,
you'd
better
listen
to
my
demands
And
if
you
didn't
listen
to
me,
hope
you
will
to
my
friends
They're
taking
notice,
we
cut
to
black
as
we
kill
cam
Came
in
loaded,
we
setting
up,
and
the
drill
jams
(fuck)
They
paid
the
postage,
delivery
from
a
skilled
man
My
gang
intolerant,
getaway
in
the
milk
van
We
break
and
entry
from
Houston
to
Dallas,
crew
full
of
malice
I
make
a
sentry,
we
shoot
up
the
palace,
using
my
talents
We
taking
plenty,
we
move
by
the
gallon,
losing
your
balance
We
lining
bold
until
they
swoon
like
italics
Bite
like
a
wolf
from
the
Tundra
of
Scandinavia
I
be
shifting
big
oil
richer
than
Saudi
Arabia
Piling
up
the
cocaine
whiter
than
any
glacier
And
I
don't
need
no
therapist
treating
my
kleptomania
Popping
down
like
a
cloaker,
hear
the
sound
of
the
motor
Blessed
with
Bain
in
our
ear,
we
with
the
clowns
like
The
Joker
Lost
and
found
at
the
brokers,
driver
round
with
a
chauffeur
Somebody
call
the
Dentist,
take
the
crown,
and
it's
over
(bitch)
If
you
don't
speak
my
language
We
ain't
makin'
no
exchanges
'Cause
I'm
only
talkin'
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
Money,
money,
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
All
I
want
is
all
your
money
Give
me
all
your
fuckin'
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
All
your
money
if
you
wanna
see
your
mummy
again
Shh,
you're
gonna
have
to
keep
it
down
I
mean,
really,
don't
wanna
hear
a
peep
a
sound
'Cause
I'ma
sneaky
clown
who's
gonna
creep
around
And
then
I'll
leave,
unfound,
that's
how
a
thief
is
crowned
As
a
masterful
larceny
artisan
Part
of
the
plan,
raining
cheddar
like
it's
Parmesan
'Cause
when
I
get
that
bag,
ain't
gonna
get
that
back
The
way
I
get
fat
stacks,
I
need
a
larger
van
Pop
through
the
window
for
a
little
Grand
Theft
Van
Gogh
Flip
vaults
upside-down,
that's
a
bankroll
Shop
for
deposits,
whoops,
got
your
lock
picked
I
lift,
bro,
always
making
gains
on
the
bag
throw
I
harvest
trustees
and
reap
the
green
Depart
with
such
ease,
deplete
your
means
But
if
I
take
a
peak,
well,
then
your
pager
beeps
"Nope,
false
alarm,
seems
completely
clean"
(sucker)
Yeah,
I
didn't
listen
to
the
plan
(nah)
Just
hopped
out
of
the
van
with
grenades
in
hand
(Buh,
buh,
bang)
catch
me
if
you
can
Man,
I'm
crazy
fam
Damn,
I
make
'em
understand
that
I
go
loud
Control
crowds,
and
bluh,
bluh,
bluh
'til
there's
no
sound
You
son
of
a
bitch,
I'm
in
for
the
heist
Cash
and
C-stacks,
I
need
that,
a
bit
of
advice
Human
shields
are
better
than
the
type
the
pigs
hide
behind
Trigger,
pull
it
and
spray
bullets
It
shouldn't
feel
this
good,
should
it?
Your
deposit,
I
took
it,
in
the
chopper
I
put
it
Hostages
tied
up
and
hooded,
look,
it's
a
bag,
let
me
fill
it
Pushing
in
ammo
and
bullion,
I
live
life
on
the
edge
Grit
my
teeth,
feel
the
rush,
then
I
aim
for
the
head,
yeah
Uh,
give
me
all
that
you've
got
When
I
call
with
the
squad,
everyone
hides
from
the
shots
When
I
mask
up,
they
gasp
and
start
crying
with
snot
And
it
will
feel
like
overkill
when
I'm
flying
the
SWAT
I've
been
spendin'
what
I'm
makin'
Just
for
you
to
end
up
payin'
'Cause
I'm
only
talkin'
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
All
I
want
is
all
your
money
Give
me
all
your
fuckin'
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
Money,
money,
money,
money
Said
I'm
already
spent
Album
Money (Money Money Money) [feat. Rustage, The Stupendium, Shao Dow & Andrea Storm Kaden] - Single
date of release
21-10-2023
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