Lyrics tUnE–yArDs – Money Money Money

Dude, are you asking me to quit the fattest job I ever had?
But Cassius, it’s not fat! It is morally emaciated.

Hey, hey
There’s a lot of production value in this

Money, money, money
Money, money, money
Money, money, money
Money, money, money

Money, money, now
And you ain’t gon’ do shit neither by selling fuckin’ art to rich people.
Am I material?
Am I material?
Money, money, money

Money, money, money (Hey)
Am I material?
Cash, cash, cash, cash
Am I material?
Cash, cash
The big money, big, big, big money

Money make it go away (Hey)
Money make it go away (Hey)
Money make it go away (Hey)
Money make it go away
Need money, money now (Am I material?)
Need money, money now (Am I material?)
Need money, money now (Am I material?)
Money, money, money (Hey)

…reportedly signed for an amount of money that could buy four white babies.