Writer Nita

Comedy Classics Others

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Writer Nita

Comedy Classics Others

Money

Money

1 min
191


Penny my honey,

Without you I am nobody,

Shopping and fried rice,

Cashing with you makes me rise.


Boys impress girls,

With their bank balance on the top of the world,

Than girls empty their pockets,

With their luxurious awe.


Dreams come true,

When money is meow,

Tensions few,

It feels like a kite is flying you.


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