Lyrics:
Grateful Dead Money Money

she wants? She wants money What she wants? Money, money Money, money, money Money, money Money, money, money Money, money Money, money, money Money, money Money, money, money

Translation: Grateful Dead. Money, Money.

money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, Money money, money money money. Money money, money money money. She say, "Money

time There's always somebody talkin' 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You

Hank Williams Jr., I mean he's bad Willie Nelson, Waylon too I like Newgrass, Bluegrass and Emmylou I like Pete Seeger, Bob Seeger, Motorhead Natalie Cole, Bill Monroe and the Grateful Dead

out to sea You're done before you started You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water

he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of

pull your pants down bitch and have sex with this dog next to me (huh?) 'Til I'm dead I'm takin blunts to the head Needles in my broken leg, listen to Grateful Dead

hot niggas but im still da top nigga and i stll a block nigga so my money hungry And I pop niggas dat try to take money from me See ur money funny, And