Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds I rock the chopped up from devinger dounds Out the Rover, up top in the boogie I be loyal to my peps just like to stud doogie Never bearer bad news, paying dues
I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in ear is strong like everclear 200 proofs put the match to the roof And set this bitch on fire, get to empire About to strike back if you rock the mic And that's the way it is yo it's like that
Money, money It be the root of all Money, y'all It makes you popular people
I go back to the '80's like, "Three a lady" When it was for free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, time for surgery I emcees like tumors The and the rumors got me thinking of this dove
About time social club Yo, word to my mama, I'm off the trauma Whitey Ford gets deeper than a subway And I serve lazy like fast food chains All pain no gain makes the brain in the fast lane deflates the cash gain
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Everlast, it money (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me rock a show) It money (To get that bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off just like my was Edo Black kids call me Whitey, Spanish Whito White kids call me king of this B-boy
If broke than he fix it, if it's wack the mix it none of you emcees ever fuck with these You be on my dick like some porno chick For the that I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing Can't heed the lesson, subtraction, The war for submission, ain't no
Won't stop until I've eaten off a platinum I want stocks and bonds, plus the real I want the gates and low interest rates Plus a fly little spot to all my dates A little stash of cash to put the safe When times get lean, y'all know what I
(Money, y'all) be calling it cream (Money, y'all) Some be calling it (Money, y'all) But once I get it I'm
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar bill y'all, 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
I want and checks, I want diamond rings I jewels on my neck and mad fly things 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 papers in hand I want and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells then pack it up honey I want the money y'all, I need the money