Lyrics

Two legs walking I'm a money hungry crab And I did it with a whale man that shit was pretty rad But now a got a teen whale I'm a pretty shit dad And you can cry or you can wail but I do be making bags I got money I got cash I got dollars I got clams Money money money money I got benji's in my hands I got bricks I got grands loaded sticks in my pants Dummy dummy dummy money I got many money bands Cause I'm the fucking top of this social system I ain't never gonna stop um exploiting these bums Treat employees like they chop liver work them till they rot withered They are all expendable they pop I get new ones I was raisеd up by a pirate It's in my genes I can not fight it Krabby patty with cheesе I'll make you bite it Money money money money I am a tyrant Money cash dollars clams Money money money money I got benjis in my hands Bricks grands loaded sticks in my pants Dummy dummy dummy money I got many money bands