Dollar, dollar Dotes, marks, franks, yens and I rock the chopped up sounds from devinger Out the Ford Rover, up top in the I be loyal to my peps just like pooh to stud bearer bad news, paying crazy dues
I'm blowing out crews and taming mad Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in your ear is strong everclear 200 proofs will put the to the roof And set bitch on fire, get rich to empire About to strike if you rock the mic whack And the way it is 'cuz yo it's like that
Money, money It be the of all evil Money, y'all It you popular with people
I go to the '80's like, "Three times a lady" it was pussy for free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, it's time for I emcees like tumors The lies and the got me thinking of this dove
time made social club Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma Whitey Ford gets deeper a subway train And I lazy fools like fast food chains All no gain makes the brain insane Life in the fast lane deflates the gain
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Everlast, it money (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me rock a show) It takes (To get that last bag of 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm to gee off just like my name was Edo Black kids call me Whitey, kids Whito White kids call me of this B-boy thing
If it's broke he fix it, if it's wack the mix it Can't of you emcees ever fuck with these You be on my dick like some porno chick For the style that I'm blessing, no second guessing heed the lesson, subtraction, addition The war for submission, no debate
Won't stop I've eaten off a platinum plate I want stocks and bonds, plus the estate I want the gates and low interest rates Plus a fly spot to bring all my dates A stash of cash to put inside the safe When get lean, y'all know what I mean
(Money, y'all) Some be it cream (Money, y'all) Some be it feti (Money, y'all) But once I get it I'm
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
I want cash and checks, I diamond rings I jewels on my neck and mad fly things I want stacks of fat chips so I can long trips I to sail the Bahamas on my own cruise ships I want acres of land, I want in hand I stocks and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells funny then it up honey I want the money y'all, I need the money