to your lawyer Talk to your lawyer for me That's the dollar bill rock now That's the dollar bill rock That's the dollar bill rock now That's the dollar bill
Go now, if you want it An otherworld awaits you Don't you give up on it You bite the hand that feeds you All alone, cold fields you wander Memories
he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill He cold
I'm late for my first class? So I can give it to you rough like a first draft Would you like a paper plane, you know 'bout that paper, babe But fuck them dollar bills
Patron splasher, fuck Cris, spit atcha I call it rich ignorant laughter Black American Express card all gray now It's scratched up from constant usage Girl kidnapper, pop
, it's your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop
Get'cha money shorty, lemme see you pole climb Toes out, back showin' off the tattoo The dumb a had to snatch you Lookin' as good as ya smell, pay your own bills
In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour In L.A.,I max out real hard When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods So don
em outside and lay some slugs up in em [King T] When they need work They call the cali drug expert Smashing in a six hundred dollar bill burnt Looking
, we major You see me, hi hater, hi hater, hi hater You see me, hi hater, hi hater, hi hater You see me, hi hater Yeah, dolla bills y'all, lotta bills
up like I'm late for my first class So I can give it to you rough like a first draft Hold you like a paper plane You know I got paper babe Them dollar bills
up It ain't the end of the world Similes, metaphors and we pop pills Sick flow, inundated with the doc bills Work hard, now we know how to top bills
the month Evel Knievel cause ya know I got a stunt (it's show time) So whatcha whatcha whatcha need? You wanna bang bang boogie with a freak? Pop bottles
25 on the pinky, bought a pound of blow and bounced back Matchin' grills, big houses on them hills Got them ***s in the kitchen all cookin', payin' bills
Mash it up It ain't the end of the world Simile's, metaphors and we pop pills sick flow inundated with the doc bills work hard, now we know how to top bills
, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill He cold
why) He never offered up to pay a bill (Oh why) But 4 am, you know he wants it still See you deserve better babe Repeat 1 See every girl deserves a little wine and dine Pop
Shorty was starin' at me lookin' hot She had on red lipstick Stilettos to match it and a body that won't quit I looked under her table, to see he got a bill
