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She likes those rich men with those fancy things
She wants hot cars cavier and diamond rings
Give her that Loui Vuitton
Your buying her drinks at the bar
Getting that private show is her main thing

She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll

Next up on stage
Is a classy lady named Mercedes
60 bucks will get you 3
Don't go crazy
Ain't nothing for free
She's got everything you need
Fullfill your wildest dreams
You think you can make her scream
Break out the green
Buy two shots at the bar and the third is free

She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll

She likes those rich men with those fancy things
She wants hot cars cavier and diamond rings
Give her that Loui Vuitton
Your buying her drinks at the bar
Getting that private show is her main thing

She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll
She Did it for the money
Dolla dolla bills ya'll

Written by:
Christopher Hale

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