MONEY
Talia Stewart Lyrics

He work hard for the money
Fucks around gets hard for the money
It's always sunny
Big mansion, pen full of bunnies
He calls them honey
But he ain't got no honey
He don't really need no company
He made Forbes list and he under twenty

Money, money Yea, you know he paid
Money, money
Got them Benjamins
Shades with the label on it
In the club putting tables on it
Diamond chains are flawless
Bitch on his arm, bra full of dollars

D-I-N-E-R-O, D-I-N-E-R-O

He don't call his mama
He don't really want the drama
No time for trauma
Stack it up quick better make them commas
He look like he got it
But got it don't get it
When got it got nothing at all

Money, money
Yea, you know he paid
Money, money
Got them Benjamins
Shades with the label on it
In the club putting tables on it
Diamond chains are flawless
Bitch on his arm, bra full of dollars

Hello, hello how you doin
Yo, it's limousine
I'm in Manny thing tinted green
Talking money why not?
Stomach so tight maybe I could tie knots
Overpriced logo thats threaded on my socks, cyclops
Eyes act as one, we could smoke till the pack is done
Pack the gun, in the matte black Aston
Run down the block, subtract the sum
That you think you getting paid from what you owe me
Ya dummy my dough is for me, I vanish when the coast the sunny
The dead president stuffed in my coat and luggage
I never listened to a single spoken to me
Two sirens in the water and they both was hummin
Look you never heard nobody say fashion cheap
Send me extra to cover transaction fees
Please pass the reefer, nah
Just refer me to branch who the has trees
So I can print my own

Money, money
Yea, you know he paid
Money, money
Got them Benjamins
Shades with the label on it
In the club putting tables on it
Diamond chains are flawless
Bitch on his arm, bra full of dollars

D-I-N-E-R-O, D-I-N-E-R-O (cuanto, cuando?)
D-I-N-E-R-O, D-I-N-E-R-O
D-I-N-E-R-O, D-I-N-E-R-O
D-I-N-E-R-O, D-I-N-E-R-O