Lyrics
Cash
Cash Cash
Cash Cash Cash
Money machine
Money make the world go around (It go around)
Money turn your man to a clown (This ain't funny)
Money make you drop out of school (Nah fr)
Money make you act like a fool (Aye)
But who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
Aye
Boy I'm all about my paper fr
I be moving Swift like I'm Taylor fr
Love it when I get direct deposit man fr
Probably buy some clothes for my closet (Man fr?)
Nah I got hella bills
They gon try to tax me I'm like n***a chill
I know you gotta eat but I gotta eat too
I gotta buy the meds just in case I get the flu
Achoo!
I just want the greens
I just want the bank roll
You know what I mean
I need every single cent
Call you money bags cus them pockets hella dense
If it ain't about money then it don't make sense
Money make the world go around (It go around)
Money turn your man to a clown (This ain't funny)
Money make you drop out of school (Nah fr)
Money make you act like a fool (Aye)
But who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
Aye, straight from the gutter
Always go hard I'm a beast like no other
Coming for mine no waiting in line
How could you ever think I'll never shine?
Always knew I was the shit
You just realized it bitch
Getting my fix I'm a fiend aye
I stay lowkey when I scheme aye
Bitch I'm a money machine aye
I count a whole lotta green aye
My life's way too rich for me to say poor me
But I do not flex
I do it like Nike pull off with a check
Bitch it's money over sex
It ain't fucking complex
I just want the greens
I just want the bank roll
You know what I mean
I need every single cent
Call you money bags cus them pockets hella dense
If it ain't about money then it don't make sense
Money make the world go around (It go around)
Money turn your man to a clown (This ain't funny)
Money make you drop out of school (Nah fr)
Money make you act like a fool (Aye)
But who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Who don't love money? (Aye)
Count it Count it Count it
10s, 20s, 50s, 100s
Count it
Count it
Count it
Count it
Count it
Count it
Count it
WRITERS
Chike Okwegba
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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