It's Dillinger, You Know The Drill by Malibu Goons

Lyrics:

And I don't think we can fly
But we'll draw our guns and tell'em
'Nobody drops a dime'

And when they look all wild-eyed
We'll tell'em shut your mouths and cough it up
You ain't just gonna slide

If they question our cause
They can back right down and take a breath
Or else they're gonna die

Once we've collected our sum
They can go back home and tell their lovers
They survived the fun

How many rounds is this?
I just wanna be left alone
To take all of the risk

It seems you wanna get your fix
But I don't think you've earned a cent
Go away and suck it in

You're gonna question my cause
That's alright I don't care what you say
I'm still moving forward

Don't like the way I operate?
Couldn't care less, man
Gonna break open the safe

Wondering how you got here?
Because the score's worth more
Than anything you'll ever see

If you call them don't cry
One word to those goons
And I'm gonna cut you dry