Dirty Cash, Pt. 2 Lyrics

I got that paper burning in my pocket

Green and dirty, baby, can't stop it

It's the chase, it's the thrill, it's the game we play

Money talks, honey, so let it sway

The city's loud, it's got that shine

I'm hustlin' hard, working overtime

But when the sun goes down and the lights get low

I'm counting that dirty cash, watch it flow

You know the grind, you know the feel

It's all about that dollar, keep it real

Gotta have it, gotta get it fast

Can't deny, it's that dirty cash

Dirty cash, rolling in my hand

Get that money, baby, understand

Dirty cash, don't care what they say

It's the rhythm of life, and I'm here to play

Dirty cash, come and make it rain

We'll dance 'til the morning, break the chain

Dirty cash, it's the beat of the night

Funky soul, baby, we're taking flight

Silver and gold, they don't mean a thing

It's that paper, baby, that makes me swing

From the clubs to the streets, we're making noise

Living fast, we're just girls and boys

Flashing lights, champagne in the air

We live for the moment, no time to spare

I'm living large, I'm living free

And that dirty cash is all I need

You know the grind, you know the feel

It's all about that dollar, keep it real

Gotta have it, gotta get it fast

Can't deny, it's that dirty cash

Dirty cash, rolling in my hand

Get that money, baby, understand

Dirty cash, don't care what they say

It's the rhythm of life, and I'm here to play

Dirty cash, come and make it rain

We'll dance 'til the morning, break the chain

Dirty cash, it's the beat of the night

Funky soul, baby, we're taking flight

Don't stop now, let it all unwind

We're chasing the feeling, we're chasing the time

Money's dirty, but the soul is clean

We're living for the groove, living for the dream

Dirty cash, rolling in my hand

Get that money, baby, understand

Dirty cash, don't care what they say

It's the rhythm of life, and I'm here to play

Dirty cash, come and make it rain

We'll dance 'til the morning, break the chain

Dirty cash, it's the beat of the night

Funky soul, baby, we're taking flight

Dirty cash, rolling in my hand

It's the funky soul, baby, take a stand

Dirty cash, feel the rhythm flow

We're living for the moment, let it show