Take, take a look around You got everything that you'll ever need We got a blue ray pushin' surround sound On the mother of all L.E.D.s
But you don't have me and I don't have you Where it went wrong well, we don't have a clue
But we got Big money Count it up, make it all alright now Big money Stackin' the deck, stackin' the deck, yeah Big money Pile it up till it hits the sky now Big money Hey, hey
Stock is my stock in trade You know we don't ever want for a thing So tell me, who cares if mistakes were made Long as we got lots of baubles and bling?
But I can't see you and you can't see me Where it all broke bad is a fuckin' mystery
'Cuz we got… Big money Count it up, make it all alright now Big money Stackin' the deck, stackin' the deck, yeah Big money Pile it up till it hits the sky now Big money Hey, hey, yeah, till it hits the sky
We live for the foreign markers Bigger dicks and deeper pockets They will have to pry it From our cold dead hands
But I can't see you and you can't see me Where it all broke bad is a fuckin' mystery
But we got Big money Count it up, make it all alright now Big money Stackin' the deck, stackin' the deck, yeah Big money Pile it up till it hits the sky now Big money Hey, hey money Big money, money Hey, hey money Big money, money Hey, heyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
