(Verse 1)
Mi granny and mi mummy, and mi cousin waan money
No funny, the gyal when you a bubble waan money
In a trouble so mi seh mi a go hustle waan money
Mi touch in a the street fi go buck up in a money
Mi si 3 card man weh a shuffle waan money
3 badman wid a duffle waan money
Police wid handcuff dem naw bluff dem waan money
Who a theft and who a cruff a pree fi trouble waan money
JPS never fraid when dem a go fi man money
Pick 3 and Lotto that a lucky man money
Taxi driver, yeh the Nissan Sunny man money
John sport a jaretti run go them waan money
Man a dead ambulance wid stretcher waan money
The barber and the hair dresser waan money
Cyaa member a time when mi never waan money
The deavor, the fool and the cleaver waan money
(Chorus)
Let mi go in a the bank no
Gi mi a brinks truck
One phone call everybody link up
Money round yah so wi a have a drink up
Done wid bomboclaat poor life
Let mi go in a the bank no
Let mi go in a the bank no
Gi mi a brinks truck
One phone call everybody link up
Money round yah so wi a have a drink up
No more bomboclaat poor life
(Verse 2)
Mi naw drink every night fi go waste the money
Tek time spend the dollars don’t race the money
And mi naw sell mi soul fi embrace the money
Mi work hard fi mi things so a facey money
Every gyal a chase mi cause mi a chase the money
But a no Suzie, Keisha or Stacy money
A mi family and mi likkle baby money
Wa mi do yeh mi hustle everyday fi money
Mi no man hi no, but mi waan crazy money
Ghetto youth don’t switch that a lazy money
Mi run up in a the street that a bravery money
RIP yeh fi the graver money
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
