Dirtee Cash

Album: Tongue N' Cheek (2009)
Charted: 10
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  • Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
    Money talks, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

    Let's Go
    Everybody wants to be famous
    Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless
    People act shameless
    Tryna live like entertainers
    Want a fat crib with the acres
    So they spend money that they ain't made yet
    Got a benz on tik that they ain't paid yet
    Spend their pay cheque
    In the west end on the weekend
    Got no money by the end of the weekend
    But they don't care cause their life is a movie
    Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly
    Truthfully, it's a joke, like a bad episode of hollyoaks
    Can't keep up with the cover girls
    So they got bad credit livin' on day rate
    Livin' in debt when they still don't get
    Cause they too busy livin' the high life, the night life
    Lovin' the high when livin' it large
    And they all say

    Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
    Money talks, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

    Let me take you down to London city
    Where the attitude's bad and the weather is shitty
    Everybody's on a paper chase
    It's one big rat race
    Everybodys got a screw face
    So many 2 face
    Checkin their high just like their ready to ride
    I'm on the inside looking at the outside
    So it's an accurate reflection
    City wide, north, east, west and the southside
    Everywhere I go there's a goon on the corner
    Guns and drugs cause the citys like a sauna
    And it's getting warmer, and out of order
    Tryna put a struggling mother to a morner
    Mr polititian can you tell me the solution
    What's the answer, what's the conclusion
    Is it an illusion, is it I'm a thug
    I see younger die because they tryna live large
    And they all say

    I've no excuse, I just want you to use me
    Take me and abuse me
    I got no taboos, I'll make a trade with you
    Do anything you wa-ant me to

    Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
    Money talks, money talks
    Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Writer/s: DYLAN KWABENA MILLS, MICK WALSH, NICHOLAS DENTON, STEPHEN JOSEPH VINCENT
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, CACOPHONY LIMITED, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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