Jimmy Pulls Up In His Blue Chevy Nova Lyrics

Jimmy Pulls Up In His Blue Chevy Nova Lyrics (Hundred Dollar Bill) Song sung by Lana Del Rey. Lyrics of the song are penned by Lana Del Rey.

(Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight and sealed)
(Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill)
(Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill)

Jimmy pulls up in his blue Chevy Nova
I have been dyin’ for him to come over
I’m in my party dress, he say “You such a mess”
I am the New Jersey Dance Queen
He is the gangster action king
He knows that I be selling the body
My man the best ’cause he knows what’s up

He knows it’s a big bad world, knows that I’m a good girl
He understands the sale of self

Cause cash comes quick when looks can kill

Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
(Yeah, yeah)
Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
(Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in silk)
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J is a romantic roller coaster
He don’t do anything he supposed to
I like ’em tough and mean, Jim is the worst that I’ve ever seen
I am the trailer park darling, he is the one-time come-back king
He knows that I be lookin’ to die
He says, “Baby, pay respect to the high”

He knows it’s a big bad world, knows that I’m a good girl
He understands the sale of self
‘Cause cash comes quick when looks can kill

Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
(Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in silk)
Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill

Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in silk

I like your ultraviolent swing
I like it when you treat me mean
You turn my mood from black to blue
I like your ultraviolent swing
I like it when you treat me mean
You turn my mood from black to blue

Yeah
Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in

Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill

Yeah, yeah

Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill

Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in silk

Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
Nothin’ more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill
(Twenty of ’em wrapped up tight in silk)

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