"DOLLA DOLLA DOLLAS FR" lyrics
"DOLLA DOLLA DOLLAS FR"
(Nyah)
What I'm rolling up, it's louder than a plane crash (Shit, Ooh, shit, what the fuck, Daniel?)
Heheh, ayy, you ain't got a bit of sauce with yo' plain ass
You finna lose yo' contract looking at yo' game stats (Shit)
I heard a killa turn rat, that push his rank back (Lame)
Talking body in the deep, give him a wave cap
My ho boujee, she won't even think to wave back (I swear)
Cuz' been heavy on the drank, that's why his face fat (Haha)
Bro can't hit no zaga on parole, he gotta face blacks (Damn)
They tried to knock me off my pivot, this the shake back (Huh)
Bro will hit you in yo' hat then get a face tatt (Pow)
Money talks and you ain't got a thing to say back (Mad)
I can [?] then I see my Arabs (Hey)
Back on drank, put the monkey in my Bape bag (Ah)
Just know Supreme around you ever see a Hanes tag, huh
When it come to spinning hoes I got a hall of fame badge
Please don't get me started on these sluts, they all the same Jack (They all the same Jack)
You would think he Tune Squad, he tryna get his game back (Game back)
Bring that carryout box out, bitch, it's a rain check (Plrr)
Different dub but I stuffed it in the same tech (Ayy)
My YN out of shit, I think somebody laced neph' (Damn)
Headed to a backend, you waiting on a paycheck (Skrt)
If I up the LMG it's gon' sound like a train wreck (Blrr)
Been on go a month straight and still don't need a days rest
Out of zaga, I just sent seven plugs the same text (Damn)
Money heal everything, really I'm fake stressed (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I don't give a fuck how much yo' fit cost, you can't dress
Give a fuck how much yo' crib cost, who firebombing? (Bow)
Bro don't give a fuck how much yo' whip cost, he'll hop inside it (Skrt)
Button in Manhattan, if I get caught I guess it's Rikers
If he slide through and it ain't coffins then I guess it's diapers
If it ain't the spin van then I guess it's Striker (Ayy)
Wally's World patched the glitch, shit, I guess it's Myers (It is)
Rolling up some more dudes so I guess it's fire (Phew)
Shit, it's free my driver if them motherfuck's check the tires (Skrt, skrt)
I done spent so much damn pape', can't even guesstimate it (I can't)
Yeah, I heard yo' song, just go and get a education
Ganny like, "What them pills for" shit, my head was achin' (My head was achin')
Heard he blew all that PUA, I'ma send a prayer (Send a prayer)
Tryna catch the vibe, candy got me catching air (Phew)
This bitch like a Pokémon, I swear the head was rare (Hey, hey)
We gon' put it on the hound— (Hey)
We gon' put it on the hound, only thing we spent was fair (Shit)
.223's, Michael Jordan's, we just sent a pair (Shit)
If they search inside the trunk, shit, I expect the chair (Shit)
Huh, at least a elbow
I'm the Cookie Monster, red bottom sneaks on Elmo (Elmo)
Fah, fah, fah, [?] need some shell toes
Claiming that they want smoke but don't inhale tho' (Phew)
All I want is dolla, dolla, dollars (Ayy)
All I want is dolla, dolla, dollars, (Dolla, dolla, dollas) could care less about being well known
(Huh, ayy, ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam)
(Ah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, hey)
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