PAPA IL - D. D. D
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Money, money, money
Kilograms of money
Fill your pockets
If you're not a slacker
Money, money, money
A million dollars
Yes, you can take it all
No more "later"

And you don't give a damn
About anyone
Of course
You need to
Calm your ego
So you don't look like a loser
Calm down
Listen, bro
You're not the king here anyway
Look from the side
You're just a pathetic, greedy troll
Everything for yourself and to yourself
Don't forget to split the bill
Motivation is great
But you're just a damn idiot
The guys need money so they can get their dicks sucked
I would have fun
Darling, go hit a lamppost

Money, money, money
Kilograms of money
Fill your pockets
If you're not a slacker
Money, money, money
A million dollars
Yes, you can take it all
No more "later"

I know that
The bragging isn't true
And you're brighter
Than a gay parade
If I had the money
I would have stayed
In Adidas in collaboration with Prada
Without a doubt
I would have bought myself an island
And taken all the sycophants there
Whoever survives
Goes home
Money is a tool
To make your asses
Explode
The constantly poor stalker
Will keep finding fragments
I already have everything
You will never buy it
Everything is not so bad
Yes
Because I'm off the leash

Money, money, money
Kilograms of money
Fill your pockets
If you're not a slacker
Money, money, money
A million dollars
Yes, you can take it all
No more "later"