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I'll come in your car to talk business, |
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No business, no money talk. |
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Zero in on my full of intentions, |
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I think you got it because you pulled up and stopped. |
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If money is the root of all evil, |
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I'm begging at the feet of the devil. |
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Talk to me please, |
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Money talk to me. |
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Twenty gets you straight, |
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Forty gets you other, |
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Think of what a hundred could do. |
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I've been gifted with the thing that you want, |
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Who's better than who? |
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Never underestimate a woman like me, |
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The kids have got to eat, |
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And man, that's reality, you see. |
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Money talk to me. |
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You're so deluded, |
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You think that |
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I'm real. |
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You pass your hormones off as love, |
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For five minutes you feel. |
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You can buy a squeegy little silicone sack, |
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But it won't feed the world like the ones that |
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I pack naturally. |
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Money talk to me. |