| 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 |