Money

I walk the city like I own the street
I wear those Gucci sneakers 'cause they look perfect on me
Don't need no high heels (chick style) riding for me
I like to live my life the way I like it for me
For me, for me, for me, for me, for me, for me, for me

Spend my money
Like I'm living the dream
My money
Like I got nothing to fear
I put my money where my mouth is
I don't give a shoot please
Money
Don't mean nothing on me

Money
Like I'm living the dream
My money
Like I got nothing to fear
I put my money where my mouth is
I don't give a shoot please
Money
Don't mean nothing on me
My money

My money

I've got an attitude that makes you sick
I don't need make-up to make me happy that's not for me
Don't need no high heels (chick style) be what you be
I like to live my life the way I like it for me
For me, for me, for me, for me, for me, for me, for me

Spend my money
Like I'm living the dream
My money
Like I got nothing to fear
I put my money where my mouth is
I don't give a shoot please
Money
Don't mean nothing on me

Once I get going there's no stopping me
'Cause I don't care, I don't care 'bout
Money
Once I get going there's no stopping me
'Cause I don't care, I don't care 'bout
Money
Not me

My money

My money



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Tasa, Klaas Gerling
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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