Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, yens and I rock the chopped up from devinger dounds Out the Rover, up top in the boogie I be to my peps just like pooh to stud doogie bearer bad news, paying crazy dues
I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews Like Bill Shakespeare, the will disappear 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 back if you rock the mic whack And that's the way it is 'cuz yo it's that
Money, y'all It be the of all evil Money, money It you popular with people
I go back to the like, "Three times a lady" When it was pussy for free and crack for It just occurred to me, time for surgery I remove emcees tumors The lies and the rumors got me of this 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 like food chains All pain no gain the brain insane Life in the fast lane the cash gain
Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill 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 money (To see me rock a show) It money (To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off like my name was Edo Black kids me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito White kids 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 ever fuck with You be crazy on my dick some porno chick For the style that I'm blessing, ain't no second Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition The war for submission, ain't no
Won't until I've eaten off a platinum plate I want stocks and bonds, plus the real I want the iron gates and low interest Plus a fly little spot to all my dates A stash of cash to put inside the safe When 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
Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Dollar y'all, dollar bill 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 long trips I want to sail the Bahamas on my own ships I want acres of land, I want in hand I stocks and bonds, all pros, no cons Hey, if it smells then pack it up honey I want the money y'all, I need the money