Letra de 'Amanama (Money) (Dj Antoine Vs. Mad Mark Original Mix)' de Dj Antoine

Money I make
Pockets can’t break
Pop champagne
Everything’s straight
First class trips
High class chicks
Men who we
High class whips
We fall so hard in a shopping mall
Price tags we never look it all
Pay cash, or check or credit card
It don’t matter dog
Cause we got it all
We do it bog never small
I don’t say too much
Cause money talks
So going to check you at us
Used to be staying at the palms atlantis
Smocking shish with shish
Stacey alyssa
Tracey teresa
Turn the whole town
I want to believe in
Auuuu let’s go

If it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
If it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And if it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And I’m just trying to get me
Some of their friends and dance

And go like money money money
And we’d be getting money money money
And we’d be getting money money money
And we’d be getting money money money

If it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And if it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And if it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And if it ain’t got money
It don’t make sense
And I’m just trying to get me
Some of their friends and dance

And go like money money money
And we’d be getting money money money
And we’d be getting money money money
And we’d be getting money money money