Cold hard streets
And it's chilling me
And I like the way you think
Uh huh, we'll eat the rich
Fucking burn the witch
Baby, come and dream with me
I don't need someone to save me
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm free
Put your loving arms around me
Cause I'm a rich man
Rich man
Rich man
Baby we're free
They say money doesn't make a man
But fuck doing all you can
Money makes the world go 'round
And if you wanna be tough
Come on and spill some blood
Baby, you're a rich man too
Cold are thieves
And it's killing me
'Cause you love the way I think
But you don't talk to me
Or give me liberty
All you do is drink
I don't need someone to save me
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm a god
I'm free
Put your loving arms around me
Cause I'm a rich man
Rich man
Rich man
Baby, we're free
Money make the world go round so pay attention
I drop it and I pick back up I make 'em listen
I'm talking 'bout my wallet with the watch on my wrist and
You see the gold-plated watch the diamonds glisten
Versace on my calico
No photoshop I'm all gassed up like Texaco
Bitch
Money flip the way I'm flexible
I'll give him something to remember like the Alamo
Bitch
Killing shit like the plague I'm bubonic
If it's all about the emeralds I move it like Sonic
Speaking eloquently even with the Ebonics
You know money hook a man like he hooked on phonics
And the sex on the gold plated sheets freaky deaky
No wishes when you rub me but I make him dream of genies
It's rich bitch energy like Phoebe
You know Benji make this shit look easy
They say money doesn't make a man
But fuck doing all you can
Money makes the world go 'round
And if you wanna be tough
Come on and spill some blood
Baby you're a rich man too
I'm a rich bitch
Cold dollar bitch
Rich bitch energy
If it ain't about the Franks then you missin' me
Catch 'em lookin' funny
Lookin' funny yeah
'Cause we gonna get the money get the money yeah