Dollar, dollar Dotes, marks, franks, yens and I rock the up sounds 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 crazy
I'm blowing out crews and taming mad Like Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in your ear is like everclear 200 will put the match to the roof And set bitch on fire, get rich to empire to strike back if you rock the mic whack And the way it is 'cuz 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 pussy for and crack for currency It just occurred to me, time for surgery I remove emcees tumors The lies and the rumors got me thinking of this
About time made club Yo, word to my mama, I'm off the trauma Whitey gets deeper than a subway train And I lazy fools like fast food chains All pain no gain makes the insane Life in the fast lane deflates the cash
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Everlast, it takes (To get fly ass hoe) It takes (To see me rock a show) It takes (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, Spanish Whito White call me king of this B-boy thing
If it's broke 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 like some porno For the that I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition The war for submission, no debate
Won't stop until eaten off a platinum plate I stocks and bonds, plus the real estate I want the iron gates and low interest a fly little spot to bring all my dates A little stash of to put inside the safe When get lean, y'all know what I mean
(Money, y'all) Some be it cream (Money, y'all) Some be it feti (Money, y'all) But I get it I'm jeti
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, bill y'all
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 bill
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
I cash and checks, I want diamond rings I want on my neck and mad fly things I want stacks of fat chips so I can take long I want to sail the on my own cruise ships I want acres of land, I want papers in 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 y'all