Shane McMahon Here Comes the Money Lyrics
Here comes the money (Here we go, money, Uh)
Here comes the money
Money (9x)
Dolla Dolla
Dolla Dolla
Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Cut the Chatter
You ain't talking money
Then your talking don't matter
Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Pattin' Pockets
You make a dolla dolla
Can't a d___ so stop it(?)
Uhhh
Here comes the new kid on the block
Hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
See first of all I am steppin' out on my own
Bout time I elevated to claim my own thrown
Success in my blood
Call it home grown
Pores reakin' testosterone
Power and money got me crazy, c___y
No longer need you papi
I know your mad because you can't stop me
and if you wonder how this playa done scooped your honey
I think she smelled my cologne
It's called brand new money
Making (something?) movement ain't a d___ thing funny
Pimpin' hood rats and playboy bunnies
They see the...
Money (9x)
They Say Its
They Say Its
Money (9x)
Say What
Say What
Say What
Money
I'm global dolla dolla
and roll with bout 50
Like to go out smelling fresh and lookin' spiffy
Don't like clean money
I want my riches to be filthy
cause with everytime it's fun
I get done til I'm 60
So what am I supposed to do
Roll in two
Stand there pattin the pockets
'Till I'm stackin' only two
Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Got the cash in lumps
It's a four wheel here to jack
and I'm selling them out my trunk
Whenever, whatever it takes to shake down a dolla
Although in that direction wait a minute
Holla Holla
All wants to know
Where they go
Where they went
and I'm makin monster money
smellin just like a mint
Money (9x)
If you can't see the money, getcha eyes clean wit Visine! I need fine things, but seven digits at a time see?
My Children chillin' the best, never worst, see we never get the pebbles, they got the rocks first!
Bank vaults are lockin' Ching-Ching, we're mockin'
Im rockin', My family Christmas stockings are shockin'!
Fine women, any weather, naughty denim and leather, call it trickin? Whatever! Son, they get better!
Im one smart cookie, the vet that smacks rookies, my stocks on top, your checks bounce while mine boogie!
Wrists, I must rock it, chicks stop it or knock it, cash looks like I got a gang of fists in my pocket!
Here comes the Money!(2x)
Money(9x)
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