Dollar, dollar Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds 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 Never bearer bad news, crazy dues
I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in your ear is strong everclear 200 proofs will put the match to the And set bitch on fire, get rich to empire About to strike back if you the mic whack And that's the way it is 'cuz yo it's like
Money, y'all It be the of all evil Money, y'all It makes you popular people
I go to the '80's like, "Three times a lady" When it was pussy for free and for currency It just to me, it's time for surgery I remove emcees tumors The lies and the rumors got me thinking of dove
About time made club Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma Whitey Ford deeper than a subway train And I serve lazy fools like food chains All no gain makes the brain insane in the fast lane deflates the cash gain
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Everlast, it money (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me a live show) It money (To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off like my name was Edo kids call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito White kids call me king of this thing
If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it Can't none of you emcees ever with these You be crazy on my dick like some porno For the style that I'm blessing, no second guessing Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition The war for submission, ain't no
Won't stop until I've eaten off a platinum I want stocks and bonds, the real estate I want the gates and low interest rates Plus a fly little to bring all my dates A little stash of cash to put 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 I get it I'm jeti
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bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
I want cash and checks, I want rings I want jewels on my neck and mad fly I want stacks of fat chips so I can take long I want to the Bahamas on my own cruise ships I want acres of land, I want papers in I want and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells funny pack it up honey I want the money y'all, I need the y'all