Mmm-hmm, wooh-hooh-hooh-hooh-hooh-yeah-eah
I've no excuse, I just want you to use me-ee
I got no taboos, I'll make a trade with you-ou-ou
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
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Meanwhile, back in the city, the real pill, the nitty gritty
Sell yourself for your own soul
For a nickel, not a bag of gold
Behold, to what you've been told
Plus the bubba and roomies below
Money is the cause, tell me what's the path
(Dirty cash, that dirty cash)
I once had pride, now that's all behi-i-ind
I want to get rich qui-i-ick
I want success and all that goes with i-i-it
And I'm gonna use my se-ex
Money talks, mmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, (you know) money talks, (ah-hah)
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
I'm dirty cash, the one that you asked for
I'm wanted by the rich and the poor
More and more, you just can't reject it
You're the junkie and I inject it
Into your blood stream, it's like a bad dream
Money's the theme, do you know what I mean
Money talks, (you know) money talks (ah-hah)
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Talkin' 'bout that money-ey
Oh giv-it-to-me, gimme, gimme, gimme, money, money, money
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