Tarik feat. Jitta On The Track - Dollar Billz | Текст песни

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Dollar dollar bills
Dollar dollar bills

Beamers, Benz and Bentley where your bank account is empty
Where your pocket is full of Lincolns that you claiming full of Benjis
Well you looking mighty comfy in your spot boy please don’t temp me
?With these days be nice? if you rapping about
(Dollar dollar bills)
Ok now hold up wait who else wants it
Keep playing I’m about to go off in a minute
Might golf for a minute hit the mall for a minute
See a face full of girls I haven’t called in a minute
So sit call for a minute ?………? I haven’t come across in a minute
Probably cuz I rather keep real instead of lying about
(Dollar dollar bills)
Ok now hold up red light my show lively ?red mikes?
Yall soft as egg whites yall high beams in my headlights
With a future I glow boy you act like you know boy
I’m about my bread like that Pillsbury doughboy
What you know about me though my flows tighter than speedos
Yall lame rappers need cheat codes my dream big as your ego
Wait huh that small mind 2012 thats all mines
Cuz the ones that’s fake and broke as hell are the one you see that sold sign

All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
Dollar dollar bills
Dollar dollar bills

Ok Beamers, Benz and Bentley said I chase your girl with Henny
Watch me wash it down wash it down moved it in wash it out
All you nigga talk about all the bullshit you talk about
I’m gonna die as a president I’ll be on dollar bills
(Dollar dollar bills)
Do that shit I like to do you so old I’m in the new
It’s going down I’m in the mood I hit them up they coming through
They say I run the city and your bitch don’t need her ?titty?
But its money over bitches that I’ll be on dollar bills
(Dollar dollar bills)
Fuck your bitch in flip-flop light a piece that gets hot
I’m on top of that tiptop there’s no time on this watch
They say they in a whip like scuuuur
They run into the pigs like woah
All my nigga do it big hit the ?mall? skies the limit and my nigga get into it
If you aint finishing your food then you aint in it for the loot
So all that shit you talk about aint never true so what it do
All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
Dollar dollar bills
Dollar dollar bills

All these lameos see through they can’t do it like how we do
And yall claim yall at the top but I’m above it still don’t see you
Man my flow portray a movie and your flow is like my sequel
We aint equal boy my face should be on
(Dollar dollar bills)
Do it B.I.G. till the day I D.I.E.
Man they all out here talking about me like I C.A.R.E.
See I’m chilling with my feet up at T.H.E.T.O.P.
Guess I’m born to finish last cuz I’m way too N.I.C.E.
Who real as I am swear on my right hand
You aint see nobody do this like I can
Shout out to my old life I’m not going back there
Told mom stop stressing over those bills that’s so last year
Came to far can’t regress I’m who they request
I look like hard work boy you look like recess
Got rejects need less to say I am thee best
No defects unlike all these rapper I detest

All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
All I care about is making million dollars bills
Dollar dollar bills
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