Lyrics Money - Tiësto, Killfake

Money

I just want money
Dope boy money
Whole lot of money
Lot more money
NBA money
Bill Gates money
Half a brick, whole brick, real estate money
White boy money
Overseas money
Trap money
Dirty and clean money
Drug money free money eat money shit money
Lil nigga, I keep money
I’m on Melrose, trunk full of elbows
Bottom of my shoe looks just like Elmo
High-top, no lace, nigga, just velcro
Big four fifth like Rambo
Split a nigga canteloupe
House full of drug money
Dumb money young money old money
Talking NBA sport money
Throw-away club money
Yeah nigga I love money
(So whatchu want?)
I want big money, pimp money, grip money, lit money
Money can’t fold, won’t fit money
First round pick money
NFL football Michael Vick money
Get jammed, beat the case, charge won’t stick money
Scam money dope money
His, her, y’alls, and yo' money
I can’t not have no money
I need Scarface coke off the boat money
I gotta get money give me money
Talking Bad Boys Ciroc, Diddy money
Lot of money filthy money
Coca-cola 50 money
Pop chart Nicki money
That old 2Pac and Biggie money
All money, y’all money
Ball money
Starting five Chris Paul money
Tall money, go across a nigga jaw money
Johnnie Cochran, law money (O.J. money)
I want Michael Jordan money
Mike Tyson money
Mike Jack money
Fat money, Cash Money
Pants sag money, brown bag money
Add money, we don’t subtract money
Young cash dummy, I attract money
I’m talking trap money, crap money, crack money
Mad money, black trash bag money
If I owe you, you won’t get it back money
Yeah, make it quick and simple.
Can you dig it?
I say they’re still sleeping.
Motherfuckers better wake up, don’t they know a hundred dollars comes out on
top?
Huh?
Whew…
QUE!
You good…