Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds I the chopped up sounds from devinger dounds Out the Ford Rover, up top in the I be loyal to my peps just like pooh to doogie Never bearer bad news, paying dues
I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews Like Bill Shakespeare, the will disappear The in your ear is strong like everclear 200 proofs will put the 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 it's that
Money, money It be the of all evil Money, y'all It makes you popular with
I go back to the like, "Three times a lady" it was pussy for free and crack for currency It just to me, it's time for surgery I remove emcees like The and the rumors got me thinking of this dove
About time made club Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma Whitey Ford gets deeper than a train And I serve lazy fools like fast food All pain no gain makes the brain Life in the fast lane deflates the cash
Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, 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 last bag of smoke [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off just like my was Edo Black kids call me Whitey, Spanish Whito kids call me king of this B-boy thing
If it's than he fix it, if it's wack the mix it Can't none of you emcees fuck with these You be crazy on my dick some porno chick For the style that I'm blessing, ain't no guessing Can't heed the lesson, subtraction, The war for submission, ain't no
stop until I've eaten off a platinum plate I want stocks and bonds, plus the real 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 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 I get it I'm jeti
bill y'all, dollar 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 y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
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 take long I to sail the Bahamas on my own cruise ships I acres of land, I want papers in hand I stocks and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells funny pack it up honey I want the money y'all, I need the money