Lyrics:
dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this bitch
I'm in this bitch
I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this bitch
I'm in this bitch
Who got
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
Neighborhood superstar
with day 1s (onnnnnesss)
Thumbin through dollars and don't play bout one
Countin racks by the one til the day I'm done (day I'm done) x2
Verse 1:
They
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
boogie boogie (go ahead baby)
Boogie boogie boogie
[Chorus]
Get down hit the floor
[Repeat: x4]
Dile ponme la hay que te la voy a partir
Shake
monster.
Muzica e arta
Flowu-i ca pa apa
Viziune-i data
In centru ca la dart huh
Refren X3 (cN01)
Vreau bani suma numerar,
Dollar, lira, cașcaval
Vorbesc
apagarme, no te creo! dime quien?
Mio I keep it one hundred
La mantengo al cien
Hustle hard go get that money
Estoy pa ser top ten
Aquien van a frontearle
But like
Malcome X it's
By any means nigga
Black panthers the best cause we move
In silence
The lion is king (ahhhh)
& we really violent
Talk
India
Mommy, India got the beats
Tennis chain, a hundred and ten thousand (A hundred and ten thousand)
We took some losses, spent some money,
tv..my million dollar TV with the hello kitty stivkers all over it still have it . I watch Rosie and the X-Files, and BayWatch. Sometimes I turn my
I've been sitting around
In a sad part of town
Waiting for something
To trickle down
where's the news
The typical blues
The 5 dollar man
In a 10
the bottom momma never payin for my phone[00:24.87]Ima keep on spittin bars until this million dollars clone[00:28.26]See a million dollars clone see a billion
(Drink the juice by the liter) Yea
Uh
Vroom
Walk in pop my collar, my faith don't cost a dollar (Dududuh)
Leave Him I won't bother, my Lord be my
Baby got me trippen I be dipping in the morning
Might leave and pull up in a foreign
Getting to them dollars IOn even know where I going
Just know
Big stepper whoo
Big fish aye
Money in my pocket
I feel big rich aye
Shot caller
Big Bank
Top shotter
Ouchie Wally Wally Bang bang
Top dollar
the fakes
When that money in your face
Tell me what you gon do with it
Do you turn a cheek
For what your art supposed to embrace
Or you gon sign by that x
Is you rollin? [x4]
Bitch I might be [x2]
Girl he geeked up
Girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be [x4]
[Verse 1]
East Atlanta slum man is
million by the age of 22
Like Dan from Cedar block him and little Motor
James from Piru street with them boulders
Rest in peace little Noopy he
So the projects know
Gotta million dollar profit
Singin' project notes
Just know...
[Chorus: x2]
(This what I'm talkin bout right here Poe...)
[Chorus: x2]
Stop moving so slow
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and lets go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
hurt
Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
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