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$40.17 Video (MV)




Performed By: Bag of Tricks Cat
Length: 3:06
Written by: Michael Gamarano, Whitt Tucker




Bag of Tricks Cat - $40.17 Lyrics




I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents

I could get a twelve pack and a Big Mac meal
I could get a grip of scratchers, hope I come up on a mill
I could pay half of my power bill but then I'm broke
Or I could get a forty sack and flip it to my bro for forty-five (Thanks Whitt)

One twenty, one ten, two five's
I can buy a t-shirt my size
Fill a half tank in my ride
And heat some nuggets up with some fries (They're good)
Or I can get pizza and wings, not delivery, carry out
Put twenty bucks on a crypto, cha-ching
Ten minutes passed now the price is down, damn

I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents

I want the home theater with surround sound
And take my girl to dinner out downtown
In the Big Apple after Broadway
Front row, drinking chardonnay
Designer suite, executive suite
Egyptian cotton when I get in my sheets
Only buy homes, never lease
And life is sweeter than some Genevieve's, straight balling

I want a big body with the big boy shoes on it
Big bopping while I'm walking tell them suckers they don't want it
Im'a eat at Pappadeaux's, gumbo with the lobster
I light up a Gurkha cigar cause I'm a monster

I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
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I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents

I could get a twelve pack and a Big Mac meal
I could get a grip of scratchers, hope I come up on a mill
I could pay half of my power bill but then I'm broke
Or I could get a forty sack and flip it to my bro for forty-five (Thanks Whitt)

One twenty, one ten, two five's
I can buy a t-shirt my size
Fill a half tank in my ride
And heat some nuggets up with some fries (They're good)
Or I can get pizza and wings, not delivery, carry out
Put twenty bucks on a crypto, cha-ching
Ten minutes passed now the price is down, damn

I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents

I want the home theater with surround sound
And take my girl to dinner out downtown
In the Big Apple after Broadway
Front row, drinking chardonnay
Designer suite, executive suite
Egyptian cotton when I get in my sheets
Only buy homes, never lease
And life is sweeter than some Genevieve's, straight balling

I want a big body with the big boy shoes on it
Big bopping while I'm walking tell them suckers they don't want it
Im'a eat at Pappadeaux's, gumbo with the lobster
I light up a Gurkha cigar cause I'm a monster

I want to go on a cruise
Take a trip to Belize
I want to fly to Cancun
Cop a spot by the sea
Park my Benz by the beach
Yeah we causing a scene
Get the girl with the D's
Maybe we'll have a fling

But I've only got
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
Forty dollars
And seventeen cents
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Writer: Michael Gamarano, Whitt Tucker
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