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I, I, I, I, I, I I'm becoming more self-aware And this is embedded in my consciousness I truly realized something incredible I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money Money, bread, dollars, cheese, cheddar, cabbage, collard greens Bucks, moolah, simoleons, dough, paper, lettuce, beans Man, I look so good, I got all these fishes hating on me Welcome to my hood, all we do is get bacon, homie Stacking that wood, and bologna, and that pepperoni And it's understood from Hawaii to Jamaica, homie Baby like thugs, and you know she wants to take my money She wants a hug, but I do not want her makeup on me I am the plug, I get salad and that macaroni I just got to shrug 'cause nobody's in my bracket, homie All I see is green, I ain't talking 'bout Plankton though Double decker Krabby Patty, how I be stacking dough Sponge going to work, I'm not taking a sabbatical Get your money up, jerk, that is so laughable Stack stack stack, then I go make a flip Went overseas, got richer on the trip It's nothing to me, I can leave a bigger tip But then I realized while chilling at the crib that I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money Money, bread, dollars, cheese, cheddar, cabbage, collard greens Bucks, moolah, simoleons, dough, paper, lettuce, beans I don't spend money No, I stack All I see is racks on racks on racks Eugene made a loss, Eugene make it back I'm a big boss and that's big fact I got employees work for me Everything just works for me I'll tell you what it's worth to me You must be doing worse than me Got me first dollar but not me last I need that bread, I need the cash I got to stack and get the bag I need money so I can brag Don't call my line if it's not about money Don't waste my time if it's not about money Best eatery in the sea, I run it You already see just how I'm coming like I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money I need to get me some money Money, bread, dollars, cheese, cheddar, cabbage, collard greens Bucks, moolah, simoleons, dough, paper, lettuce, beans Mr. Krabs, I need a raise I need a raise right now! I need you to double my pay What are you talking about, me boy? I demand that you double my pay, Mr. Krabs Mr. Krabs? Mr. Krabs? Mr. Kraaabs? Hello? Hellooo? What is all of this commotion? Mr. Krabs, shut up! I'm ready I think Mr. Krabs just lost it I think really Mr. Krabs is exhausted I really don't know what caused it But Imma keep flowing like an open faucet Yah, I really need to leave his office Cause right now your boy is nauseous Is he mad at me? Is he glad at me? I don't know but your boy is cautious Imma keep getting these racks Yah, Imma keep getting these racks Picking up stacks like a game of jacks Talk about me and I won't say anything back Got the ray gun on me, keep back And I did not ask for your feedback When you speak about me, speak facts Sponge eat the beat neat, like a cheap snack Yah Yah, I'm ready
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