B-Ly & WillFake - Filthy Lucre lyrics

[Hook] Filthy lucre, lucre, lucre (money!) I'ma look at, look at, look at (money!) The stagnant theme they say, all is.. Money, money, money (smacker!) Money, money, money (paper!) Money, money, money (dollar!) Dough, chip, and overall meanin' of money [Verse 1 : WillFake] Yeah, money Why's ‘bout the money? It's on me too I'm in ATM, withdraw me to get the money I'm happy as “I'm In II “ Mommy, I thieve this money It's more pretty than Amy Winehouse Yeah, money, honey Let's go to dilly-dally with all this money But I ain't moneygrubber It is Rupee to the Rupiah, Peso to the Baht, Euro and all other money I loathe money, yeah, man, I loathe money But y'all love ‘em fanny Tryna make this song about money But the feelin' is weird when I make money song And I still don't know why What's the nice part for make money song It's bullsh** about money Right for Royce that money can't buy ecstasy And money still ain't like B.o.B, yeah money talks So this is just tryout for money song [Hook] [Verse 2 : B-ly] Got me learn economy ‘cause money's smell destroyed ecology Money ain't technology and it can't be apology I gave all money in my Appolo 11 to an alien f**, no logical money, call money is an evil Search money's history in chronology Googled “money” as scientology Personal, click at the second web blog Look around and add the AppLock Hope none can see me watch this funny money, honey (Yes?) I have a question of biology, ah, stop it about “logy” The hell is wrong with a clichẽ “Time is money” I got no brain with the phrase of money (Shut up!) Why like that? Time is a clock, b**h It's not money, f** you the idiom maker You must be n***a, later I give you a money and stuck it in the Tiffany's [Hook] [Verse 3] [WillFake] Money ain't like Sam b**h's song, money on my mind * ”Money On My Mind” plays * I'm queasy *puking* Of that song, yeah? You too But I agree you said, “ I do it for the love” But it's illuminati maybe Since gizmos be the money, money be the afforder Take the time back and put the goddamn historical saga Baby even choose diaper than Benjamin paper [B-ly] Same as me, Willy! This f**ing money made us got all hate us In HipHopDX, money will never be gotten till you sound d**h rattle In fact, I wish they realize that money ain't God That money'll spare rod, bad money Every money ain't judge [Hook] We'll be fastin' fo' say “money”! f** the beat!