Money, Money

Lyrics

[Intro] Money, Money, Money, girls Money, Money, Money, girls Money, Money, Money, girls, girls, cash, cash! [Verse 1] Dizzee-diz I keep the money coming in Eight hundred fifty pound jeans covering my shin 'Cause my legs are skinny but my wallet ain't thin Everytime I bust a smile it's a big money grin And I can't stop grinning 'cause I don't stop winning Everybody wanna bring it like they knew me from beginning Change my number every week My phone don't stop dingin' Gotta change my home address My bell don't stop ringin' And I can't stop sinnin' So I pray on the women Take 'em to the player pad For some late night swimmin' Then we do the wild thing 'Cause we finished skinny dippin' Then I pray in the mornin' That my willy ain't stingin' Now she says she got a man But her heart ain't in him If he ever tries a ting Then I'm gonna have to chin him Yeah my attitude's mingin' I don't really give a friggin' rasclar 'Cause I'm big and, rude boy that's how I'm livin' [Chorus] Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (I like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (You like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (We like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash [Verse 2] (Alright) no rims on my car, no twenty-two's But I had a mortgage way before I turned twenty-two Any who, really ain't concerned with who I tell it to I got an attitude, similar, to a smelly shoe If I laid my trainers out I bet they stretch to Timbuktu I got so many fitted hats I don't know what the fuck to do See me on the tele with Jeremy Paxman on the news Help me raise my profile and my money Don't get it confused I will never lose Standardly, I'll always get my dues You ain't never gonna catch me sleeping I will never snooze But you still might catch me kicking back On a luxury cruise With a freaky model Blowing me like a Didgeridoo This it the shit that we do On a regular, I'm telling ya Try play me for my money And I'll put a shell in ya Now people say I'm ignorant They think I'm too flash All I know is money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash! So I say [Chorus] Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (I like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (You like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash (We like) money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash! [Bridge] My, my Gucci, my, my, my Gucci shoe, my, my Gucci My, my, my, my Gucci shoes, my, my Gucci shoes make Love to my big toe, my Gucci shoes make love to My big toe [Verse 3] I ain't Beckham but you know I got the game plan Dylan Mills or Dizzee Rascal, it's all the same, man Still a name brand And I ain't part of no chain gang Call me Lewis Hamilton, I got my own lane, man Speeding down the motorway, my cars never been towed away Traffic wardens take my autograph and then they go away I think I might quit music, should I disappear with no delay And open up a shop with all the clothes that I just throw away You know I stay Bad the the bone Pockets fully blown Sippin' on Patron I'm like their favorite handbag Girls don't want to leave me alone Plus I'm pussy prone Always on the bone Always in the zone Love 'em and I leave 'em Put 'em in the taxi home That's what time it is This ain't no Rolex, it's a Breitling Won't tell you what I paid for it because it's frightenin' I fly first class Eat a la carte Plus I play my part Modern day superstar on the high ting [Chorus] Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash Money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, cash