And say "that's the bad guy"
And standards don't apply to me
You only do your thing when
'Cause the money's gotta be right
And my bank account grows
And it's still not enough for me
And my bank account grows
And it's still not enough for me
Before I put it in her mouth
You better go do the dishes
I'm the one who taught them
The meaning of the word style
A Chernobyl on this scene
A little tie, an apartment on credit
And my bank account grows
And it's still not enough for me
And my bank account grows
And it's still not enough for me