Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill,
Jimmy pulls up, In his blue Chevy Nova, I have been dying, For him to come over. I’m in my party dress. He say, "you’re such a mess."
I am the New Jersey, Dance Queen, He is the gangster, Action king. He knows that I be, Selling the body, My man the best, 'Cause he knows what’s up.
He knows it’s a big bad world, Knows that I’m a good girl, He understands the sell of self, 'Cause cash comes quick, When looks can kill.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Hey, yeah.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Twenty of 'em wrapped up, Tight in silk.
J. is a romantic, Roller coaster. He don’t do anything, He supposed to, I like 'em tough, And mean. Jim is the worst, That I've ever seen.
I am the Trailer, Park Darling, He is the One-Time, Come-Back King. He knows that I be, Looking to die, He says "baby, pay Respect to the high."
He knows it’s a big bad world, Knows that I’m a good girl, He understands the sell of self, 'Cause cash comes quick, When looks can kill.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Twenty of 'em wrapped up, Tight in silk.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Twenty of 'em wrapped up, Tight in silk.
(Hey, yeah, oh-ah, oh-ah, hey-ah).
I like your ultra-violent swing, I like it when you treat me mean, You turn my mood from black to blue. I like your ultra-violent swing, I like it when you treat me mean, You turn my mood from black to blue.
Hey, yeah, twenty of 'em, Wrapped up tight in-.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Hey, yeah.
Hundred dollar bill, Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill, Twenty of 'em wrapped up, Tight in silk.
Hundred dollar bill, (I need your love), Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, (I need your love), Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill.
Hundred dollar bill, (I need your love), Hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, (I need your love), Than a hundred dollar bill, Nothing more gorgeous, Than a hundred dollar bill. (Yeah), twenty of 'em, Wrapped up tight in silk.