Lemonade Money - The Lemonade Stand lyrics

*VERSE 1* Workin that lemonade stand Gettin payed, only 5 dollars an hour Workin and workin till everything goes grand Exactly how I planned to get my own brand Squeezing them lemons to get it sour Got some on my face, damn I need a shower! I see some little kid with a dollar bill “Hey yo kid, I can get you ill!” Lookin chill but its about to spill Everyday when I begin The dollars jumpin in my bin I add some some lime in that gla** The kid's money about to get loose You can call me zeus cause I'm just about to produce Heaven's finest juice You gonna drink this like alcohol abuse We should introduce *VERSE TWO* Workin that lemonade stand, once again Trying to get the dollars flowing The juice is bland, too poor can't afford one chain Let alone two chains, business is going Bad as usual here comes a customer time to use my brain “Hey yo I might even throw in This little toy train” He responded saying he was gonna rip off my skin “I'm just trying to make it rain” I make the gla**es spin Turn em around make em feel the pain Dollar dollar where you been? You soaring on that plane Went straight out of my wallet and into that trash bin Slowing down on the fast lane Gotta get my wallet gotta get that cash... *CHORUS* I'm the man at the lemonade stand Making them dollars rain All I gotta do is add some of this and that Add some of that apple crap I mix it up, see some little brat Asking me to rap But we ain't about money We only trying to be funny Wish I had some spending money All I got is change, and no one to blame This fame is driving me insane Too much of this, it hurts my brain Even my lemons are running out *VERSE 3* Here we go again Stomach growling in pain I see the Lemonade And everythings starts to fade Take the gla** of juice And sip it with my dudes Even the kid we selling it to is amazed Even I'm almost dazed The pot belly getting kind of jelly When I see the kids buying from my deli They say I'm smelly cuz I got too much in my belly Tour around the world even hit new delhi Got the king to buy me some royal jelly Even the kid couldn't stop me The junk tasted like sweet tea *Verse 4* Call me up when I'm rich Cuz my is name is mick Mixin lemonade up like a witch Don't get stuck in a ditch Pick my stand My lemonade is so good it's banned I add all of that honey Then make your stomach feel funny I looked at zan Eating from that beef can He's not really much help All he does is yelp When he finds all the food Then you know your screwed But at least we make more money than William and Albobo They think they boss but we the real show They only 5 dollars an hour But we ten times that, cuz we got the power *CHORUS* END :)