Honey

Ooo do you think you think you can really be an idol
Ooo entrepreneur the pyramid scheme is scandal
You little man making dollars and rockin' the vandals
Did you really think that making it was just gonna a handout

Work work till your fingers are numb
Save all your money waste it on fun
Work work till your blood boils hot
And money money money will never hit the spot

There ain't a trick that I never seen before
Unfortunately baby, I pay more jeans that are torn

Put your mind here and your wallet over there
Come on cut that credit card up

Honey you trust me, I've been there before
If you're broke don't choke, put your hands up

Work work
You'll never get my money



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Writer(s): Sunday At Noon
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