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Mr. Money Bags
(专辑: Viva La Kid - 2021)
[The Jackson 5:] He rocks in the
tree tops all day long Hopping and a-bopping and singing his song All the
little birdies on Jaybird Street Love to hear the
robin go I
tell 'em put it on my tab, oh-whoa 'Cause the
IRS is coming for my ass, oh-whoa Fuck them bitches, man, I'm never paying tax, oh-whoa So much money, call me Mr. Money Bags, M-Mr. Money— Baby, I'ma ball 'til I
fall I'm steady going off of the
wall Does anybody know who to call? And let 'em know the
bank don't stop It don't stop, said, "Gimme, gimme—" More, gimme more, I'm obsessed, uh Money on the
floor, in my drawers, in my chest, uh I
don't do my chores anymore, I'm a
mess, uh Gimme, gimme more, gimme more, you get less, uh Then I
watch it come in abundance They see me stunting and love it Green in my hand like a
Muppet Don't give a
fuck 'bout a
budget And now my dash at a
hunnid And got hand full of pesos All this fucking cash like I
married Jeff Bezos Now look at me, I
be hotter than a
hundred degrees Now look at me, like a
dryer got the
heat in my genes, uh They said, that money doesn't grow on trees, yah They said, the
best things in life are free I
tell 'em put it on my tab, oh-whoa 'Cause the
IRS is coming for my ass, oh-whoa Fuck them bitches, man, I'm never paying tax, oh-whoa So much money, call me Mr. Money Bags, M-Mr. Money— Baby, I'ma ball 'til I
fall I'm steady going off of the
wall Does anybody know who to call? And let 'em know the
bank don't stop It don't stop, said, "Gimme, gimme—" Dumb muhfucka getting money, feel like Forrest Gump 4
whores in my 4
door, when I'm showing up "Oh my God" said my payroll, got your papa Ghost in the
garage, while my Phantom's at the
opera Now look at me, I
be hotter than a
hundred degrees Now look at me, like a
dryer got the
heat in my genes, uh They said, that money doesn't grow on trees, yah They said, the
best things in life are free I
tell 'em put it on my tab, oh-whoa 'Cause the
IRS is coming for my ass, oh-whoa Fuck them bitches, man, I'm never paying tax, oh-whoa So much money, call me Mr. Money Bags, M-Mr. Money— Baby, I'ma ball 'til I
fall I'm steady going off of the
wall Does anybody know who to call? And let 'em know the
bank don't stop It don't stop, said, "Gimme, gimme—"
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