I don't need money 'cause I got what I need
I got a red hot woman sitting next to me, yeah yeah
I take what I want, and I take it for free
There's not a jail cell on earth that could capture me, yeah yeah
You'd better hide 'cause I'm never far behind
You've got nowhere to go, you've got nowhere to go now
I don't need religion; I'm no dog on a leash
And I don't need no preacher to incentify me, yeah yeah
And I don't need money 'cause I got what I need
And her hair's much sweeter than a fist full of green, yeah yeah
You'd better hide 'cause I'm never far behind, and I'm coming for ya
You know I'm coming for ya