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dolla - love of money lyrics

-for the love of money-

back to back in lamborghinis
screamin’ f-ck you in swahili
write my rap down in graffiti
looking for a nefert-ti
with nice t-tties a fat -ss and a p-ssy that i can chew
don’t mind hanging with the fellas every now and then a brew
or two she would drink so we can link and conversate
and probably make, our connection as we sip our beverage
smoke and we play cards
but i keep my poker face for ho’s cus i don’t got no heart
can’t you see my life is hard? that’s why i keep my body guard
kevin costner body posture
always leanin 40 glock
heavy but we ready than he ready but we know he not
b-tches come a dime a dozen and i know i f-cks a lot
that i could probably be a millionaire, add it up
cus i keep dimes and quarters pieces in my room with -sses up
wanna f-ck a n-gg- named dolla bill who cash is up
she must just be senseless cus she would not get a penny
of my chimmy tryna clip me on my mission to a milli
d-ck and phillies, food and liquor plus a back aches is all i give a hoe
p-ss the dro, p-ss the dro now play that lupe fiasco
cus i don’t wanna hear you singing ‘less you hitting c notes
i can change a b-tch mind like a channel no remote
n-gg-s ballin on a budget while we travel without luggage
off flights now we hit the mall and buy up everything we wanted
cash rules every thing around me
kawasaki bikes and yamahas
keep b-tches out of push up bras like everyday is mardi gras
we just tryna party y’all and fill these hoes with alcohol
and if you under 21 than i just can’t account for y’all
dollar after dollar, oxymoron, i can go on
cus our party on on every song i’m gettin on straight puttin on
f-ck you haters, my suit tailored we wear gators like tebow
f-ck me both that pigeon talk
infatuated with that dough
sing!

- dolla lyrics

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