For the love of money People would lie to their mother For the love of money People would steal from their own brother For the love of money People can't even walk the streets They never know who in the world they're gonna meet For that mean Mean green
Oh mighty dollar yeah Money, money, money, money
Some people got to have it, yeah Some people really need it Talkin' y'all do things, do things, do things, bad things with it Money, money, money, money Ooh, you gotta do things, do things, do things, do things good things with it Money, money, money, money For that mean Mean green
Oh mighty dollar Ow!
Oh baby girl Cash, money Anytime
Oh! Whoa yeah! Whoa whoa yeah!
Don't you know my name? The root of all evil Do funny, funny things to ya Give me a nickel Brother, can you spare a dime? If you think you're children know it Out of your mind
LIsten up I say
For the love of money Don't let money fool ya Don't you let, don't you let, don't you let the money fool ya
For the love of money Ow! Don't let money fool ya Don't, don't, BulletBoys say
For the love of money Don't let money fool ya Ooh don't lie to your mother
For the love of money Don't let money fool ya All I got left to say, let freshen money no more
For the love of money Ooh yeah yeah Don't let money fool ya