Money is pouring from the sky, I am for a new dress
These are chains on the chain, this is Money for manic
My ass on stage, they pay for her
This is easy money, but you don't take it
I add money, I play as in tetris
I will buy Fendi, and 5 zeros are not a risk here
I spend in a day, they say why, Liz?
You need a concert, then count my checklist
Hotel rooms, Persian carpets
Dear bouquet, behind the curtains flowers
A couple of a rare series, brand boutique
He wanted to love me, but it will not be you
My de rigo vision, like your whole apartment
I will see everything in them, so it's better to step back on the mother
You are not a daughter of Wanga, and you don't know all the type
You’ll be what to blame, I will release my tigers
I have a token, and you have a stomach
You pull on the cover, you know what
Your guy is weak, where they teach them to lick
I accept all the exams and he did not pass it
I am doing with taste, music is my business
High art, in Christie's trading house
We write not about feelings, we live another life
And you do in Facetune, everything, ass and two boobs
What will you answer me if you undress you?
And not even about clothes, I'm talking about any aspect
You make a sound as if we are not here
But never forget that we are always here
Money is pouring from the sky, I am for a new dress
These are chains on the chain, this is Money for manic
My ass on stage, they pay for her
This is easy money, but you don't take it
