Credits: - Canadian Male Singer: Lead Hook / Melody (Canadian Lead) - American Male Singer/Rapper: Primary Verse Lead (American Lead) - American Male Vocalizers (3): Ad-libs, chant responses, bridge harmonies (V1, V2, V3) Production Notes (for vibe): 808 sub thump, fast hi-hat rolls, pitched vocal chops on the hook, sparse piano stabs, ad-lib drops from the 3 vocalizers, trap bounce, roomy reverb. [Intro : Canadian Male Singer, pitched vocal chop loop] Yeah—(p-chop) Money Money Money—(p-chop) [Verse 1: American Male Singer/Rapper — 16 bars] Check the till, check the thrill, he guardin’ every bill (V1: Cha-ching!) Pocket watch tick, penny pinch till the night stand still (V2: Stack!) Shack on the dock, safe in the back, lock and key, he seal (V3: Lock!) Ledger lit under lamp, countin’ corners like a seal deal Patty press, secret sauce — he smiles, won’t reveal (V1: Shh!) Sponge flips the grill, SpongeBob steady, heart of the meal But Krabs got a code, he keep it cold, clutchin’ coin like creed Foldin’ coin like tartan pleats, sea-chest dreams, silver-steed He’s penny-wise, pound-proud, every cent a crown (V2: Crown!) Nickel-scrape, ledger-loud, make the bottom-dollar bow down Schemin’ nights, daylight flicks, nickel-nose to the grind Multiplied by hustle, compound interest in his mind Hooks in the market, bait-and-byte, bargain-trick design Mr. Krabs, he mastermind the currency coastline [Pre-Hook: Canadian Male Singer — melodic lead] (Spaced, melodic runs, pitched chops underneath) Count it slow, then make it quick, Feel the tick—let the tills click [Hook / Chorus : Canadian Male Singer — melodic trap hook, short punchy lines] Money, money, claws on the till (p-chop) Krabby cash, poppin’ tills — feel the thrill (V1: Woo!) Money, money — pockets never still (ha) Claws on the paper, stack on the hill (V2: Stack it!) (Pitch-chop on last line, leave space for ad-libs) [Verse 2: American Male Singer/Rapper — 16 bars with vocalizer responses] He counts in corners, corners count, every coin a chorus (V3: Chorus !) Dimes in jars, spare in scars, thrift like he’s storied He polishes pennies till they glow like sun on the hull (V1: Shine) Clip coupons with the claws, economy’s the pull Safe under the floorboard, map of the mint buried deep Keys in the pocket of a tattered jacket he keeps He whistles a Scottish metaphor: ship o’ gold at sea But won’t give away a recipe — that’s secrecy He bargains with the sea, sells a dream for a fee (V2: Fee!) Greedy but protective, he’s family, work, and creed He teaches young fry cook hustle, earnin’ from the need (V3: Earn!) Sponge got the sparkle, Krabs got the ledger-line lead They ride the tide together but he’s chasin’ every bead Trap snare, hi-hat sprint — counting rhythms to the beat Money in his bones, cash in the crawlspace — keep it neat [Bridge : 3 American Male Vocalizers — layered chant harmonies] (V1) Money talks—(V2) Money talks—(V3) Money talks (V1) Cash rules—(V2) Cash rules—(V3) Claws rule the box