Lyrics

We're in the money We're in the money We're in the money We're in the money A murder, crows follows everywhere we go Scavenge by a past Asking can this really last It's the rub 'bove the drug It's the life under the rug The best a man can get Why am I suddenly all wet? It's a midnight moon You pay attention when she croons The sun it's getting late Early for you It's getting late Real early for you Oh brother Oh brother Oh brother The money The moneyz Follow the moneyz The moneyz The moneyz Follow the moneyz The money The money Follow the moneyz The money The moneyz Follow the moneyz You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it It blends well A news friend Ask who's ends depend Who trades in a selling of likes Fake kids dress up Play pretend Like they're actually siked About your brand new birthday bike Or rattle foggy spook Lonely lost loveable mooks Wink of wolf as he lyes past Of your sent I'm keeping track Of your sent, boy, I'm keeping track Oh brother Oh brother Oh brother The money The moneyz Follow the moneyz The moneyz The moneyz Follow the moneyz The money The money Follow the moneyz The money The moneyz Follow the moneyz You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it You're just not getting it You're just not seeing it
Writer(s): James Priestner, Lubomir Ivan, Jared Priestner, Jeffrey Quinn, Jan Cajka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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