"Give Me Money" songtext

"Give Me Money"

No UK, no French, no Spain
Brother, what's up? Welcome to Germany
From Berlin bis Mexico fame
"Narco, Narco" hören sie
Ohh, Kolleg, ich kenne das Game
Fick Europa, was können sie?
Five G-Wagon, one train
My bitch is bitch, your bitch is gay

More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Gib mir money for my problems
More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Give me money for my problems

Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money
Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money

Baby, come, come to me
Baby, come to my V.I.P
Baby, drink Hennessy
Babe, dance for me, Benz Mansory, Babe
Baby, money talk all language
Sorry, I no good talk Englisch
I learnt from the street, no Cambridge
Narcotic damage, I am narcotic traffic
Oh, Baby, no, please don't panic
Trust me and my automatic
Full automatic
Baby, this is Berlin, no Paris
This is the life of kanaks
I have no love for you, for you I have Koks and Xanax

No UK, no French, no Spain
Brother, what's up? Welcome to Germany
From Berlin bis Mexico fame
"Narco, Narco" hören sie
Ohh, Kolleg, ich kenne das Game
Fick Europa, was können sie?
Five G-Wagon, one train
My bitch is bitch, your bitch is gay

More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Gib mir money for my problems
More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Give me money for my problems

Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money
Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money

Please take a seat, best German car
I know to [?] but have a driver
President suite, sie kommt nicht klar
Dreihundert km/h, Babymama
Baby, money talk all language
Sorry, I no good talk Englisch
I learnt from the street, no Cambridge
Narcotic damage, I am narcotic traffic
Oh, Baby, no, please don't panic
Trust me and my automatic
Full automatic
Baby, this is Berlin, no Paris
This is the life of kanaks
I have no love for you, for you I have Koks and Xanax

No UK, no French, no Spain
Brother, what's up? Welcome to Germany
From Berlin bis Mexico fame
"Narco, Narco" hören sie
Ohh, Kolleg, ich kenne das Game
Fick Europa, was können sie?
Five G-Wagon, one train
My bitch is bitch, your bitch is gay

More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Gib mir money for my problems
More money, more problems
Give me more money
Universal office
Give me money for my problems

Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money
Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money

Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money
Give me money for my bitches
Give me money for my cocaine
Give me money, give me money
Give me money, give me money


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