She got [bad word] lips
She got big green eyes
Man you better take more money
Down to the islands where the big bird flies
She goes through it just like honey
 
Honey, honey,
You know it’s just not funny
I’ll tell you somethin’ that will make you wise
Man you better take more money
 
She like sailing boats
She want golden tan
Man you better take more money
‘Cause [bad word] through her fingers like shiftin’ sand
Don’t you know it’s not funny
 
Funny, funny
How she goes through it just like honey
Because it feels so y in her pretty hand
So man you better take more money
 
She drink Dom Perignon
She sipping Grand Marnier
Man you better take more money
All night party and sleep all day
Even it rain or sunny
 
Sunny, sunny
Funny how she goes through just like honey
To be with her you must pay to play
So man you better take more money
 
She do naughty talkin’ on the telephone
Don’t you know it’s not funny [bad word] and see me ‘cause I’m all alone
But don’t forget to bring more money
 
Bring money, lots of money
‘Cause she goes through it just like honey
I’ll tell you something you should have known
Man you better take more money
 
Take money, money
Lots of money
‘Cause she goes through it just like honey
I’ll tell you something you should have known
Man you better take more money
 
Yes you wanna take more money
You’re gonna’ have to make more money
Yes you wanna’ take more money