gangsta boo & beatking - dollar signs lyrics
[chorus:]
all i see is signs, all i see is dollar signs [x3]
money on my mind, money, money on my mind
all i see is signs, all i see is dollar signs [x3]
money on my mind, money, money on my mind
[verse 1:]
all i see is dollar signs, b-tch i’m on the grind
in my truck i’ve got that columbine, don’t try to take mine
got your baby momma on my d-ck, i’m not even tryin
last five years bought three houses, b-tch, i’m not even signed
club godzilla, b-tch, i got the juice, whip ain’t got no roof
folks was in the truck and sit obtuse, my whip is the truth
run up on my sh-t i shoot, b-tch don’t lose your life
keep your pistol, f-ck a fight cause n-gg-s out here jack every night
all i see is dollar signs, i don’t need no visine
my eyes green, if you broke get from by me
if you ain’t help me get it don’t tell me how to spend it
f-cking loser, i’ve been gettin paper since the [?]
[chorus]
[verse 2:]
this ain’t what you want unless you got that mega-bucks my nig
i been doin shows, stay on the road, i’m on the tour, you dig
smokin’ [?] and all i see is dollar signs
broke n-gg-s make me sick, get off your d-ck and get up on your grind
i’ve been off the rocka poppin, i’ve been on my job moggin
queen of memphis in this b-tch, ain’t there a ho gon stop it, watch it
if it ain’t a benefit for me i cannot f-ck wit ya
legend in this game, you know what i’m sayin’, i ain’t got time for the
bullsh-t, b-tch this the billionaire girls club
and there’s a whole lotta rich n-gg-s know wh-ssup
they say i’m actin funny, and i ain’t f-ckin wit em
nah, i’m gettin’ to the money and you be bullsh-tin
[chorus]
[verse 3:]
money on my motherf-ckin mind, gotta stack it up
n-gg-s wanna get it like they livin [?]
keep that loot [?], no bullsh-t, can’t blow for that
if this about a n-gg- you know we got that rat attack
louie bag, pants sag, money weigh a n-gg- down
that n-gg- daz from the motherf-ckin dog pound
[?] benjamin, look at the benz this n-gg- in
i’m a motherf-ckin hustler, all i do is get it in
all we gotta do is make one phone call
we love and live big and never live small
with two pounds of kush you know i light it up
two-million in cash n-gg-, [?]
[chorus]
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