Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds I rock the chopped up from devinger dounds Out the Ford Rover, up top in the I be loyal to my peps like pooh to stud doogie Never bad news, paying crazy dues
I'm blowing out and taming mad shrews Like Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in ear is strong like everclear 200 will put the match to the roof 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 like that
Money, money It be the of all evil Money, money It makes you with people
I go back to the like, "Three times a lady" When it was for free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, time for surgery I emcees like tumors The lies and the rumors got me of this dove
About time made club Yo, word to my mama, I'm off the trauma Whitey Ford deeper than a subway train And I serve lazy fools fast food chains All pain no makes the brain insane Life in the fast lane deflates the cash
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Everlast, it takes (To get fly ass hoe) It money (To see me a live show) It money (To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off just my name was Edo Black kids call me Whitey, kids Whito White kids call me king of this thing
If it's 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 style that I'm blessing, ain't no second Can't heed the lesson, subtraction, The war for submission, no debate
Won't stop until I've eaten off a plate I want stocks and bonds, plus the real I want the iron and low interest rates Plus a fly little spot to bring all my A stash of cash to put inside the safe When times get lean, y'all what I mean
(Money, y'all) be calling it cream (Money, y'all) be calling it feti (Money, y'all) But once I get it I'm
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
I cash and checks, I want 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 papers in hand I want and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells funny then it up honey I the money y'all, I need the money y'all