When I was a little girl, I used to think I was wrong for wanting diamonds and pearlsI never had anything, no Chanel or Tiffany, like all the popular girlsThey say that both things are free, but I don't get what they mean, cause I want everythingThe money doesn't grow on trees, you can't just plant a seed, you gotta work it outGive me some of that cum cash, I want to stuff it in my couchCome and run me the big stacks, I need the freaks to build my houseGive me all of that, all of that, sillyGive me some of that, all of that, sillyWhen the ATM runs out, if money can't buy happiness, then why is it so fabulous?When I was only 15, I packed my bags and I said goodbye to mom and dadI was afraid and alone, living without a homeGot rid of all I hadI was afraid and alone, living without a homeThey say that both things are free, but I don't get what they mean, cause I want everythingThe money doesn't grow on trees, you can't just plant a seed, you gotta work it outGive me some of that cum cash, I want to stuff it in my couchCome and run me the big stacks, I need the freaks to build my houseGive me all of that, all of that, sillyGive me some of that, all of that, sillyGive me some of that, all of that, sillyMake my own money, make my own moneyGonna make my own money, make my own moneyMake my own money, make my own moneyIf money can't buy happiness then why is it so fancy?Give me some of that cold cashI want to stuff it in my cowsCome and bring me those big stacksI need them bricks to build my houseGive me all of that, all of thatTill the ATM runs outIf money can't buy happiness then why is it so fancy?Give me some of that cold cashI want to stuff it in my cowsCome and bring me those big stacksI need them bricks to build my houseGive me all of that, all of thatTill the ATM runs outIf money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?