Dollar, dollar Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds I rock the chopped up sounds from dounds Out the Ford Rover, up top in the I be loyal to my just like pooh to stud doogie Never bad news, paying crazy dues
I'm blowing out and taming mad shrews Like Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will The flavor in your ear is strong like 200 proofs will put the match to the And set this bitch on fire, get rich to About to strike if you rock 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 with
I go back to the like, "Three times a lady" When it was pussy for free and crack for It just occurred to me, it's time for I remove emcees like The lies and the rumors got me thinking of dove
About made social club Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma Whitey Ford gets deeper than a train And I serve lazy fools fast food chains All pain no makes the brain insane Life in the fast lane the cash gain
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Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Everlast, it takes (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me rock a show) It takes (To get that last bag of smoke [unverified]) Hey, I'm to gee off just like my name was Edo Black call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito White kids me king of this B-boy thing
If it's broke than he fix it, if wack the mix it Can't none of you emcees ever fuck with You be crazy on my dick like porno chick For the style I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing heed 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 the iron gates and low interest rates Plus a fly spot to bring all my dates A little stash of cash to put inside the times get lean, y'all know what I mean
(Money, y'all) Some be calling it (Money, y'all) be calling it feti (Money, y'all) But once I get it I'm
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
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I want cash and checks, I want diamond 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 acres of land, I want papers in hand I want 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