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Dedicated to all the money in my bank account because it’s mine

I deposit my dollars, I withdraw em out

But they askin me questions over a certain amount

I didn’t have any trouble getting a quick 120

So what’s the difference if I want 1 grand or a dozen?

Tell the tellers I’m not doing anything nefarious

Just my on hand cash is quite precarious

So don’t bring out paper work because it would be better

If I could just have some of my cheddar

Well I guess if this is required

I’ll sign sighing loudly like I’m dying

It sure sounds like I’m whining

When all I want to do is make it rain

Give me all the notes in singles bills please,

And won’t you Count em out in-divid-ually

If you’re gonna moderately inconvenience me

Then I’m gonna fill your day with disdain



HEY TONY

Why do you want your money don’t you worry

Sign here; a large withdraw causes a stir see

HEY TONY

We just want to know that when you go home you won’t be

Laundering all your money