Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, yens and I rock the up sounds from devinger dounds Out the Ford Rover, up top in the I be loyal to my peps just pooh to stud doogie Never bearer bad news, crazy dues
I'm blowing out and taming mad shrews Like Bill Shakespeare, the fakes 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 the mic whack And that's the way it is 'cuz yo like that
Money, money It be the root of all Money, money It makes you popular people
I go to the '80's like, "Three times a lady" When it was for free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, it's time for I remove emcees like The lies and the got me thinking of this dove
About made social club Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma Whitey Ford gets than a subway train And I serve lazy fools fast food chains All pain no makes the brain insane Life in the fast deflates the cash gain
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Everlast, it money (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me a live show) It money (To get that bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off just my name was Edo Black call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito White call me king of this B-boy thing
If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it Can't none of you emcees fuck with these You be crazy on my dick like some porno For the style I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing heed the lesson, subtraction, addition The war for submission, no debate
Won't stop until I've eaten off a platinum I want stocks and bonds, plus the estate I the iron gates and low interest rates Plus a fly little spot to bring all my A little stash of cash to put inside the times get lean, y'all know 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
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Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
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bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
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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 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 the money y'all