Dizzee Rascal - Money, Money lyrics

Money Money Money girls
Money Money Money girls
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Dizzee diz I keep the money coming in
Eight hundred fifty pound jeans
Covering my shin 'coz 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 'coz
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
'coz 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 attitudes mingin'
I don't really give a friggin' rasclar
'coz I'm big and rude boy
Thats how I'm livin'
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(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
Is 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

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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

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 super star on the high ting

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