You've got the hottest shoes (You've got it)
You've got those Jimmy Choes (You've got it)
You never get the blues
It's always all about you (You've got it, you've got it)
Wake up, wake up
No time to waste
Better check that phone
There's a club too close
[Chorus]
Where's your, where's your, where's your dignity?
I think you've lost it in the Hollywood hills
Where's your, where's your, where's your dignity?
Can't buy respect but you can pick up that bill
Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
'Cause money makes your world go 'round
Money makes your world go 'round
Always with Mr Right
But then you have a fight
Run into your friend's ex
He's happy to be your next
All those papers coming out so kiss him fast
Watch the camera's flash
[Chorus]
Where's your, where's your, where's your dignity?
I think you've lost it in the Hollywood hills
Where's your, where's your, where's your dignity?
Can't buy respect but you can pick up that bill
Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
'Cause money makes your world go 'round
Money makes your world go 'round
You'd show up
To the opening of an envelope
Why does everybody care about where you go?
It's not news when you got a new bag
It's not news when somebody slaps you
It's not news when you're looking your best
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon give it a rest
Pick it up, pick it up
It's all you got, it's all you got
Pick it up, pick it up
'Cause money makes your world go 'round
Money makes your world go 'round
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Where's your, where's your, where's your
Money makes your world go 'round
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'cause money makes your world go 'round