Money

M-m-m-money rules the world

It's still the same old grief

Just if you got some in your pocket

You'll find relief

So stack that cash, my friend, and fly high

But don't you ever take a slice of my pie

Money is the kind of stuff

Makes everybody bitch on it

Bitch and bitch and try to get rich on it

Some people say it's the root of all evil today

But if you ask for some help

They'll give none away

Money, money, money

Money, money, money (Shit)

Money can buy you diamonds

Money can buy you things that cost

Money rules the world

And don't you love that cash?

Grab it with your greedy hands

You start to stash

Money is the word

It's got that magic touch

Can't live without it

You need the stuff too much

Money

Money

Money

Money

M-m-m-money stinks

But don't you love that cash?

Grab it with both hands and make your stand

Now you give some to the poor

It would be so fine

Share it fairly, but keep your hands off of mine

Money is the word

It's got that magic touch

You can't live without it

You need it too much

But don't you never, no, never, ever ask for it

'Cause ain't nobody gonna give you just a bit of that shit

Money can buy you diamonds

Money can buy you things that cost

Money, money, money

Money, money

Money rules the world

And don't you love that cash?

Grab it with your greedy hands

You start to stash

Money is the word

It's got that magic touch

Can't live without it

You need the stuff too much

Money

Money

Money (Money)

Money (Money)

Money (Money)

Money