Dance In Dollar Bills

I wasn't made for the 9 to 5
No work up late, stayin' up all night
Might be a crime, but I feel alive
Feel alive (feel alive)

I'm breakin' in, cause I'm on the loose
Your momma said that I'm all bad news
I'm only here 'till I get that loot
To get that loot, get that loot

Drop all your money
Put your hands up in the air, drip like honey
Don't you know I only do it for the thri-i-ills
I wanna dance in dollar bills
(Na, na-na na-na)
(Na, na, na-na-na-na-na)
(Na-na na-na, na, na-na-na-na-na)
(Na na, na-na, na na-na)
I wanna dance in dollar bills

I want a mansion up in the hills
Call for the maids when the champagne spills
Dressed in the bed, so my looks could kill
Looks could kill, looks could kill

Not gonna stop 'till they lock me up
I'm fired up, like a lonely gun
I hear 'em co-min', I'm on the run (run, run, run)

Drop all your money
Put your hands up in the air, drip like honey
Don't you know I only do it for the thri-i-ills
I wanna dance in dollar bills (bill, bill, bill)

Drop all your money
Put your hands up in the air, drip like honey
Don't you know I only do it for the thri-i-ills
I wanna dance in dollar bills
(Na, na-na na-na)
(Na, na na-na-na-na-na, na-na na-na)
(Na, na-na-na-na-na na, na, na-na, na na-na)
(Na-na na-na, na, na-na na)



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Per Anton Benteby, Eddie Axel Jonsson
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