Texty: WWE. Here Comes The Money.

Here comes the money (Here we go) (Money talks)
Here comes the money

Money, money, money, money, money

Dollar, dollar
Dollar, dollar

Ching ching
Bling bling
Cut the Chatter
You ain't talking money
Then your talking don't matter

Ching ching
Bling bling
Patting pockets
You make a dollar dollar
Can't a damn so stop it

Stop it

Here comes the new kid on the block
Hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
See first of all I am stepping out on my own
Bout time I elevated to claim my own throne

Success in my blood
Call it home grown
Pores reeking testosterone
Power and money got me crazy, cocky

No longer need you papi
I know your mad because you can't stop me
And if you wonder how this playa just scooped your honey
I think she smelled my cologne
It's called brand new money

Making me make some moves my name a damn thing funny
Pimping hood rats and playboy bunnies

They see the

Money, money, money, money, money


They say it
They say it

Money, money, money, money, money

They want
They want

They want
Money

I'm global dollar dollar
And roll without, baby
Dress and looking spiffy
Don't like clean money

I want my riches to be filthy
Cos with this retirement fund
I can't get none til I'm sixty
So what am I supposed to do
Roll and do
Stand there empty pockets
Selling thing i only do

Ching ching
Bling bling
Cashing cash in lumps
It's a four wheel here to jack
And I'm selling them out my trunk

Whenever, whatever it takes to shake

Dollar dollar
Although in that direction wait a minute
Holla, holla

All wants to know
Where they go
Where they went
And I'm making monster money
Smelling just like a