Uniikki - Money lyrics

Coach Beats Money, money, money (Money, money, money) Money, money, money Jee, se on Rähinä! (?) (Money, money, money) Money, money, money Se on Dani, Dani, DaniUniikki! (Money, money, money) Tjes Boogie! D-Sign! Money, money, money Tää on sitä ABBA-sh**tii! (Money, money) [Tjes Boogie] Hey, yo I fiend for the money I dream about money Got a scheme about money, how to clean up some money You can read about money My face is in the papers from Monday to Sunday It's the only paper Sunday (?) Do this one way or another (?) some robberies, if you're a broke cracker don't bother Go all the way to get it like it came with no father No ski mask on, it's just me and my revolver My palm got a glock, calm down or get popped Make my way to the safe and make sure it's not locked (?) one work you get erased Take your girl, that's a hostage with a burner to her face As you run out, we duck from the helicopter propeller Before it picks me up right in front of the cops I tell her, you can leave now your job is done I'm a rich man b**h hand over the funds Money, money, money, eyo I k** for (money) Ima steal your (money), yo I feel for (money) Money, money, money, eyo I rap for (money) Ima snatch your (money), you get clapped for (money) Money, money, money, I get the (money) I get the (money), I, I get the (money) Money, money, money, I, I get the (money) I, I get the (money), I, I get the (money) [Uniikki] Mä elän paremmin nyt, mä vedän paremmin nyt Aika lyhyt, mut aika vitun pitkälle päässyt Nimi on Dani, oon hustleri luonnostani Ja ku ostan nii (shiet), mä ostan kaiken Ostan noi paidat, noi housut ja lätsät Ja ou, näätsä miten nätisti ne mätsää? Kaheksan vuot huipul ja jatkan samaa rataa Keikast käteen viis sataa (anna tulla), sitä vaan sataa Lisää rahaa, lisää ongelmii Lisää jengi puhuu pahaa, lisää chicksei helmii Hah, ei rahal voi ostaa onnellisuutta Sil voi ostaa vaatekaappiin jotain kivaa ja uutta No niin sano monni, mul on kädet täyn hommii Käteist pari tonnii, vierel näyttävä blondi Just sitä fydyy, fyffee, ma**ii, riihikuivaa Oon niin korkeel näihin pelleihin nähden, et mua huimaa, ou! Money, money, money, eyo I k** for (money) Ima steal your (money), yo I feel for (money) Money, money, money, eyo I rap for (money) Ima snatch your (money), you get clapped for (money) Money, money, money, I get the (money) I get the (money), I, I get the (money) Money, money, money, I, I get the (money) I, I get the (money), I, I get the (money) [D-Sign] Hey, yo there's three things in this world D-Sign will k** for My twins, and my money Ima k** for Got money now, gotta make a million more Put ‘em up soldier, get ready for a real war I got money in the street n***as comin' up short they catch a beat I throw up rap, gotta catch a beat Plus we throwin' up gats, raps and (?) Laundry money, I'm hungry money I rose from the street, I got concrete money n***as is salad plates, we all beef money I'm the best, mission accomplished money You n***as is far from hard You got something you wanna get off your chest besides your f**in' bra? (lesbian) My knowledge is Papoose Y'all n***as all lost when I let loose Money, money, money, eyo I k** for (money) Ima steal your (money), yo I feel for (money) Money, money, money, eyo I rap for (money) Ima snatch your (money), you get clapped for (money) Money, money, money, I get the (money) I get the (money), I, I get the (money) Money, money, money, I, I get the (money) I, I get the (money), I, I get the (money)