Yorba (Play It Right)

Play it right Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Play it right I've got to pay the bill, the house, the rent, the car, the girls, I'm running tight, I'm drunk, I've got to find the keys, the wallet, the way home I've got to pay for my rights right? I've got to pay for my light light, I've got to pay for my dislikes I've got to pay for my rights, right? Money Money Money Money Play it right Money Money Money Money Right right right right Money Money Money Money Play it right Money Money Money Money Feels like somebody is trying to kill me Feels like somebody want to steal from me Let me guess I've stepped on the wrong feet Let me guess, let me guess, let me guess Take it back I really don't give a shit Praise the Lord and shot me down on the streets Look out I'll be waiting on my knees Again, again, again, again... Money Money Money Money Play it right Money Money Money Money Right right right right Money Money Money Money Play it right Money Money Money Money You keep on telling me I'm not a cheap slave I keep on telling you to load me with cash I've got an hundred thousand wishes to satisfy I want a crown of gold, I want to raise like Christ Money Money Money Money Play it right Money Money Money Money Right right right right Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Play it right