Lyrics:
I need every last dollar and the change on the shelf
I'm going stealth Im tryna make gains to my wealth
While you sit around playing with yourself
But
hit the shade club or drink much
But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up
Let me show you what the face does, a drink does
Saw you movin' from
Just like
I've been smooth for so long, I'm tryna get rough
Fuck buffin' my nails, dawg, I'm tryna get buff
Fuck shaping my beard up, I'm liking
tlo ho ngwaya ka maledu (Ka maledu ka maledu)
Ke tlo ho ngwaya ka maledu (ka ntjebe ka ntjebe)
Ke tlo ho ngwaya ka maledu (With the beard with
until it's leaky
All the linkin' with you, sneaky
Dollars, twenties, hundreds, fifties, Money
Got them dollars, got them dollars
Go on, throw that shit
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
like I'm pourin' on it
Half a million dollar car for no reason
And we keep the club full like the Four Seasons
100 bottles in the club for no reason
human being
Askin' for a dollar, but no one wants to speak
He's not askin' for much, he only wants a meal
Suddenly these days everyone's afraid to feel
So
happenin? You gonna bite?
I bend dat corner like shark in dat prototype
I bet you 3 stacks AND yo heart that YOU gon go tonight
I'm dollar saavy
I'ma baller
but I can still dance, so I do my dance, she do her dance too, I’m in a club with views, but I feel so confused, and the party just keeps goin, the room
I'm goin' to the strip club
'Round and 'round she spins
I'm goin' to the strip club
'Round and 'round again
I'm throwin' 100's and them 50's
I
Fuck this club up
Fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
Fuck this club up
Fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
Fuck this club up
Fuck this,
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put
If you pay like you weigh, where them dollars at
Where them dollars at
Where them dollars at
If you pay like you weigh, where them dollars at
Where
sister
Eh yo we wyld in da club, style in the club
This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club
Talk slick
U.O.E.N.O it
Ol' high class niggas
This shit sound crazy
Fly shit only
You know what I'm sayin'?
This a thousand-dollar pair of shoes and you
Always wanna holler (holler)
But they ain't got no dollars
Girls, get your money (get your money)
All my girls, get your money (get your money)
All
Turn the lights off, they done shut the club down
Shut the club down, shut the, shut the club down
Turn the lights off, they done shut the club
Redi gba pounds
Redi gba dollar
Redi gba dollar redi redi gba dollar
Judi gba pounds
Redi gba dollar
Redi gba dollar redi redi gba dollar
I met this
Santa shake that ass
Cuz he only live once
Santa at the strip club
High off a blunt
Santa act careless
Twerking in the front, yo
Front row, gold mine
Rack City spend dollars all you hoes weak
Got you shopping at Chanel and Prada
Make it all disappear like tada
Oo-wee hit the club it's a movie
Your
And I don't even do drugs no more, I need my head clear
Need pics or a gram hit red beard
I ain't dead yet dog but the end near
Wrote raps since ten
That's Christian on the label, ridin' on a Prada tee
They duckin' from the Dollar Tree, they come out for the prodigy
They know what I'm about to be, it's
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