MAMONEY

Wreck her under her skin, bones, and mind and sweat (a-a-ah) Sharp eyes into her work, another boss to hate each day She's been at her deck for too long And when she's home she's in her 30 "Ooh, you carry the weight on your shoulder honey" "If you would let it be, yeah, (let it be) let it be" Ooh, my mama would wish the world spins slower I would run in slow motion if I would let it be, yeah Help me ma-ma-ma-ma Ma-money, money, money makin' my way up high Ma-money money always tells me to wake up from The fiction tale that I'd be a billionaire 'cause I've always lived for my folks, I stole, and got caught Ma-money, money, money makin' my way up high Ma-money money always tells me to wake up from The fiction tale that I'd be a billionaire 'cause I've always lived for my folks, I stole, and got caught Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-paaa A set of golden eyes, yeah Is it her eyes or the goal she made Been broken her leg for too long When she's home she's in her 30 "Ooh, you carry the weight on your shoulder honey" "If you would let it be, yeah, (let it be) let it be" Ooh, my mama would wish the world spins slower I would run in slow motion if I would let it be Now, help me ma-ma-ma-ma Ma-money, money, money makin' my way up high Ma-money money always tells me to wake up from The fiction tale that I'd be a billionaire 'cause I've always lived for my folks, I stole, and got caught Ma-money, money, money makin' my way up high (when I die bury me) Ma-money money always tells me to wake up from The fiction tale that I'd be a billionaire 'cause (in my diamond) I've always lived for my folks, I stole, and got caught (and in my gold) Ma-money, money, money makin' my way up high (when I die bury me) Ma-money money always tells me to wake up from The fiction tale that I'd be a billionaire (in my diamond) and in my gold Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa Pa-pa, pa-pa-ra, pa-pa