Hugh Laurie - The Weed Smoker's Dream lyrics

Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday Can't make no money giving your stuff away Why don't you do like, like the millionaires do Put your stuff on the market and make a million too Face of a betting women, she bets on every hand She's a tricking modafunkyou everywhere she lands Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do Put your stuff on the market and make a million too May's a good looking frail, she lives down by the jail On the back though she got hot stuff for cell Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do Put your stuff on the market and make a million too Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday can't make no money giving your stuff away Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do Put your stuff on the market and make a million too Put your stuff on the market and make a million... too