Money, money, money

Give me money, money, money.

Money, money, money

Give me money, money, money.



I would die for my green paper

But they better pay me right with my green paper.

Mama needs to buy food with that green paper,

Daddy needs to get his kicks with that green paper.



What about the preacher man?

He needs that green paper.

And the baby mama needs that green paper

But the baby daddy won’t give up the green paper.



The rich man lives off the green paper

The poor needs that green paper.

Everybody’s going to need that green paper

You know you need that green paper.



Rev. Ike preached about the green paper

To buy more stuff with the green paper

But when he died, he couldn’t take it with him

And so, the green paper stays here.



Can you spear one or two of that green paper?

I need it to eat

I need to live

That green, green paper.



There’s some who will steal it

Rob somebody for it

**** somebody for it

That green, green paper.



The Good Book says the love it

Yes, the love of it is evil

But there’s so many out there

Who will die for that green paper.



Money, money, money

Give me money, money, money.

Money, money, money---

Too late it’s over for you---

Click, click BOOM!

27 May 2021