Dollar, bills Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds I rock the chopped up sounds devinger dounds Out the Rover, up top in the boogie I be loyal to my peps just like pooh to doogie Never bearer bad news, paying crazy
I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews Like Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear The flavor in ear is strong like everclear 200 proofs will put the match to the And set this bitch on fire, get rich to 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 of all evil Money, y'all It makes you popular with
I go back to the '80's like, "Three a lady" When it was for free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, time for surgery I emcees like tumors The lies and the rumors got me thinking of dove
About time made social Yo, word to my mama, I'm off the trauma Whitey gets deeper than a subway train And I serve lazy fools like food chains All pain no gain the brain insane Life in the fast lane deflates the gain
bill y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill
Everlast, it takes (To get fly ass hoe) It money (To see me a live show) It takes (To get that bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified]) Hey, I'm about to gee off just like my was Edo kids call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito White kids call me king of this B-boy
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 like some 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 stop until I've eaten off a platinum I want stocks and bonds, plus the real I want the gates and low interest rates Plus a fly little spot to bring all my A little stash of to put inside the safe When times get lean, y'all what I mean
(Money, y'all) Some be calling it (Money, y'all) Some be it feti (Money, y'all) But I get it I'm jeti
Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all
Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all
I want cash and checks, I want rings I want jewels on my neck and mad fly I want stacks of fat chips so I can take long I want to the Bahamas on my own cruise ships I want acres of land, I papers 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 y'all