Dust Junkys - Fever

I got the fever, I'm a junky for the cash
The more I make the more I seem to splash
Fast like water through my grip

I couldn't stretch a wage as far as I could spit

Never had time for morals or gallantries
just pound for pound and which pocket my money's in
I spend my days getting paid and laid
Can't fight the fever and don't want to be saved

Ya know what I mean
I'm just an addict for the clean green

I get stiff when I hear a money spinner, I'm
Only a man if my money clip's bigger
Than the next man's that's the way it is
It ain't worth a shit if you don't get to show it

You'll always hear me 'cause my money is my mouth
I got a woman but I love my bank account
Wouldn't kick the habit if I could
I'm just low down dirty and no good

I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever
I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever

Don't get me wrong, I don't work for no fix
Just a cool line of cash is how I get my kicks
Don't ask for pennies in your pot
I'd rather hit a slot or a ten to one shot

The best things in life are never free
But I know my dough always gets me what I need
I do what I do to make it last
I'd sell my mother for a buck and my brother for less than half

I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever
I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever

I got the fever like a doggy for the beaver
Sniff the clean green I'm a pro money breeder
Straight on the break get a rush from the highest stake
It's a mistake if ya don't make

A fat slice of pie keeps me happy
But I'm ecstatic when the whole thing comes gift wrapped to me
Charity begins at the home
And I hold on to that like a doggy with a bone

Yeah hold on to that shit nice and tight baby
Cause I, I, I, I

I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever
I've got the fever, yeah
I've got the fever