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Take my moneyBlack jeans, white tee, black converseYou know she gets it rightBlue hair, blue eyes, I saw herI couldn't help but I was likeI wanna be be be in the gameI wanna know know your middle nameIf we could go go it won't be the sameBecause right knowYou're killing the gameEverybody's gonna go big tonightIn a couple hours we'll be likeTake my money, take my keysDrive this car through the drive thru pleaseFrom the floor to the ceilingRobbing and stealingEverybody in the place catch that feelingLike ooTake my moneyLate night pass out in TokyoNew York, La, ChicagoShe said her friends would like the showBackstage, we'll let them inThey wanna be be be in the gameThey wanna know know what we gotta sayAnd in the front row, you're going insaneAnd in the back row, you're killing the gameEverybody's gonna go big tonightIn a couple hours we'll be likeTake my money, take my keysDrive this car through the drive thru pleaseFrom the floor to the ceilingRobbing and stealingEverybody in the place catch that feelingLikeTake my money, take my keysDrive this car through the drive thru pleaseFrom the floor to the ceilingRobbing and stealingEverybody in the place tripping allTake my money, take my keysDrive this car through the drive thru pleaseFrom the floor to the ceilingRobbing and stealingEverybody in the place catch that feelingLike ooTake my moneyTake my money
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