Whales - Hail Mary Mallon

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Money on my motherfucking mind

Cop five haircuts at the same time

White gold pants, jet ski made of wine

Foie gras bust of Albert Einstein

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Money out my motherfucking mouth

A mansion, a ranch, and a camp and a town

A motherfucking store with a floor made of scalps

Bobby from the block don’t got rocks, he got Alps

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Money in the motherfucking jar

Shark fin pastry

Summers on Mars

Twenty motherfuckers in a levitating car

Seven-forty-seven full of women and cigars

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Money in the motherfucking pot

A castle full of cars and the yard full of yachts

A leopard with a mink

And an arm full of clocks

All hand wound everyday by a spot

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Money is a motherfucking joke

Forty bald eagles sewn onto a coat

Zoo with the crib, mermaid in the moat

Buy another strip mall every eighth note

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Money ain’t a motherfucking prob

It’s a sport I invented to win when I watch

And own all the rights and the lights and the locks

Even own all the ice in the Sprite you just dropped

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Money or your motherfucking life

Two ton angel carved outta ice

Alligator sailboat, dollar sign eyes

Fill a warehouse full of Van Goghs twice

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Money or your motherfucking heart

I could give it to my dog

He makes money when he barks

Or put it in my fridge

Or in one of my parks that i bought

So my robots could learn how to LARP

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