Lee Scott - Bonus Money lyrics

Verse 1 Me i get the pie while you're simpin for the birds Me myself and i, i split it into thirds Money is addictive, i need to kick the urge I'd spit a different verse but all my filler words Revolve around mula like an auctioneer Big leonard makes paper like henry fourdrinier Sittin pretty, prada walking gear I'd say i'm in the house but i'm not even sure I'm 'ere Erm, lest we forget Three bags full I astral project to the chequе Walk around like d'lo brown flexin' his neck Likе the world owes me one and i'm collecting a debt I'm doin it for the respect and the wealth And that's the god's honest truth written by the devil himself Burn the root of all evil Me and kev make a lot of loot for some stupid poor people Chorus I just want to say There is no other way I'm getting paid [Verse 2]i'm a solid gold piece of sh*t encased in glass Perfecting the jeff bezo's laugh i want me peso's back Yeah i'm balling but they know that But just tell 'em though incase they ask and embarrass me Foliage print gucci shirt on Inconspicuous, blending in with the fern fronds Relax! you get slapped with a fat wad of cash During the economic collapse And no, you're not keeping the change I left the keys to my beemer jeep in the range It's strange, i'm on the beach with my chains on To be honest i forgot where i came from Err, could of been anywhere cos i've been everywhere You're looking at debonairs now, blah! Tracky worth more than your suit I'm in the driver's seat you're the corpse in the boot