Money Medusa Lyrics

Dollar Dollar bill

What is your currency

Riddle me

Show me the money no villainy

What is the price that you paid for

I'm living my life for the Pesos

So who am I just to say so

That dirhams and dollars

Are causing my problems

I think I can solve them yah

I'm taking mine, I'm going minus

I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling Midas

I see it shine, I feel invited

The brick is heavy on the shoulder

I need some help so I call the chauffeur

Got to move all of these body bags

So many doors

Can't even tell who's a copycat

Im taking the lift

Im taking a sip

Im going adrift

Im feeling the pain, it's part of the gift

Sorry mama

I promise to shift

I'm taking the shots so how can I miss?

Pardon me miss

Room service got me feeling nervous

I purchase the feeling

I fill the circus

Clown season

Got to wake up!

Fake flowers and no make up no!

That shit redundant

Why talk about money when that shit abundant

I'm here with my brothers, it's all in the budget

I know that you love it

All of a sudden I'm on to something

Doing my numbers

Don't make assumptions

I'm on the balcony

No one stopping me

Walking this way because

That money make you feel okay

Okay

Run away run away

And chance the sun

Ah yah it's green and all

Aha

But my side of the fence

Is all I know

That money make you feel okay

Okay

Run away run away

And chance the sun

Ah yah it's green and all

Aha

But my side of the fence

Is all I know

Dollar Dollar bill, what is your currency

Riddle me

More money, more problems

No bed and more monsters

They're in the streets

I'm hauling my sheets

Looking for riches

Lean on her thigh, I'm falling asleep

This money Medusa

It tries to seduce you and take you to bed

Rub on your back till you passing the seed

Fuck all these bitches

I want a receipt

Don't want the credit, I want the advance

Fuck all my debit, I'm stuck in a trance

Listen my dude, I'm paying my dues

I'm tying my shoes

I'm leaving the room

Because I don't think you can wait

For money and power

Because these are the steaks

Because I don't know

Love and hate

Diamonds they took the place

Wait

Azeedik min il shi3ir bait

Wait

Don't you fall for the bait

They, they shine and they glisten

But I'm on a mission to live for a minute

Forgetting my woes

It's leaving a stain

A smell on my clothes

And I how can live with that shit?

See I've been thinking of

Giving up

I'm tired of feeling like

It's enough

If I could I would fly a thousand miles away

But the money make me feel okay

Thinking of

Giving up

I'm tired of feeling like its enough

If I could I would fly a thousand miles but

That money make you feel okay

Okay

Run away run away

And chance the sun

Ah yah it's green and all

Aha

But my side of the fence

Is all I know

That money make you feel okay

Okay

Run away run away

And chance the sun

Ah yah it's green and all

Aha

But my side of the fence

Is all I know