Money (to be sung like a rap)
Thursday is my allowance day.
My mom hands me the crisp dollar.
I start break dancing.
Lime Green in my pocket
Uh huh, Oh yeah
Illuminati and George W. chilling in my pocket
Uh huh Oh yeah
Like a shining emerald
Uh huh Oh Yeah
Mom takes it back saying she's moving it up to Sunday.
Wait what Oh no
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