Dirty Cash (Money Talks) - Adventures Of Stevie V

I’ve no excuse, I just want you to use me-ee

Take me and abuse me I got no taboos, I’ll make a trade with you-ou-ou

Do anything you wa-ant me to Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Money talks, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

(Dirty cash, dirty cash)

Meanwhile, back in the city, the real pill, the nitty gritty

Sell yourself for your own soul

For a nickel, not a bag of gold

Behold, to what you’ve been told

Plus the bubba and roomies below

Money is the cause, tell me what’s the path

(Dirty cash, that dirty cash)

(Mmm-hmm, money money)

I once had pride, now that’s all behi-i-ind

I want to get rich qui-i-ick

I want success and all that goes with i-i-it

And I’m gonna use my se-ex

Money talks, mmm-hmm, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Money talks, (you know) money talks, (ah-hah)

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

(I want you, money)

I’m dirty cash, the one that you asked for

I’m wanted by the rich and the poor

More and more, you just can’t reject it You’re the junkie and I inject it Into your blood stream, it’s like a bad dream

Money’s the theme, do you know what I mean

Money talks, (you know) money talks (ah-hah)

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Talkin' 'bout that money-ey

Oh giv-it-to-me, gimme, gimme, gimme, money, money, money

Mmm hmm hmm hmm yeah

I want ant you, money

Got to have you money-ey

Give it to me