Lyrics:
Money burns a hole in my pocket
How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do
But just buy pretty presents for you
Money burns a hole
Million dollar minds say what
Million dollar minds say what
Billion dollar minds say what
Billion dollar minds say what
One, two
One, two, three
Johnny works in a factory
Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock and roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound
I got a job down in
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
Johnny works in a factory
Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock and roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound
I got a job down in
socked out
Hit the prez with a Cuban link on my neck
Uneducated, but I got a million-dollar check like that
We should never gave, we should never gave
'assisted' by Americans
And if 60 million dollars seems too much to spend
In El Salvador
They say for half a billion they could do it right
Bomb all day,
now, count it up
Million dollar bitch
Check the bezel, never front, got a check
Yeah you on my level, with a baddie
Yeah, rock and roll with
I'm just a guitar in the pawn shop on the corner
Hey come on by and listen to my song
I've seen at least a million of those tiny smoke bar rooms
the million dollar words I'd say
She loved the candy and the flowers that I bought her
She said she loved me and was on her way
Singing
Everything is going wrong, everything is bad
There's no one I can talk to when I am feeling sad
She broke my heart a million ways
I'm losing all
the whole car, the stickers on the windows and all of the tires (yeah)
I gave a million dollars to my dawg, now a nigga worldwide (yeah)
Yeah, I got
[Chorus]
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought
on a
Microphone on the stage cold illin'
The knowledge I drop will be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains
It's the suckers deprivin'
you'd think
I just found a million dollars
that someone forgot
It's days like this that push me o'er the brinks
Cool and stressing
[pronounced:
got Rolexes by the thousands (Rollie)
My bitch got APs, no apologies (no apologies)
Racked up a million dollars then I iced out her (ayy)
I turned
the million dollar words I'd say
She loved the candy and the flowers that I bought her
She said she loved me and was on her way
Singing
a record deal, can't even sing a note
Plasma gettin' bigger, Jesus gettin' smaller
Spill a cup of coffee make a million dollars
Customs got a thug with
bitches, thank me later
Million dollars and I threw it
Half a million on a coupe
2 million dollar budget but I said fuck it slingin' out the stu'
I been
eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just
the Beach to executive meetings
More money, two million this week, nigga
From a street killer to a multi-million dollar weed dealer
Homies told you don't
Nine miles of two-strand topped with barbed wire
Laid by the father for the son.
Good shelter down there on the valley floor,
Down by where
American dollars and weapons gleam
Support another corrupt regime
Human rights long out of style
Another killing another farce-trial
Intervention
shit, floss shit
Like it don't cost shit, that's why I'm Tha Boss bitch
Got a million worth of cars, bought a million dollar house
From making words
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