Makin' you dance every chance I get

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

A-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

Makin' you dance every chance I get

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

Yeah straight up, I be paid up

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Yeah white girl powdery like make-up

Arm & Hammer cut it up, no razor

You order I deliver like labor

I be the waiter (uh,) the bartender (uh)

The reason your girl gone 'til November (uh)

Wifey burglar, I'll be servin' ya

Rihanna on the hook, the murderer

Get's it on

My girls be on patrone

My ass sits on a throne

Camera man take a flick *click*

I'm rich boy, throw D's on the bitch *click*

I get it raw like Whit-whit-whitney (what else?)

My head bald like Brit-brit-britney (what else?)

Arm & Hammer got the meanest lean

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So I got a lot of Suns, a Phoenix team (uh)

Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (what else?)

Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

That's my DJ, that's my DJ

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When he spin holla-holla "Go DJ"

I pass off the work, it's relay

I'm magnet for the chicks, it's easy

Please believe me, I like girls from Georgia (yes)

From Philly (yes,) from Florida (yes)

D.C., V.A., California (what else?)

Texas, New York I love all of y'all (that all?)

Shorty get it from her momma

Call me Daddy so I chirped the baby (Fabolous)

Come through on that two-toned purple, maybe

'Round 7-11 for a slurpee, maybe

The white linen's fruit, by purple lady

Champaign's callin' the purple habi' (what?)

Grindin' in the jar like Gerber baby

When I'm done I pat her on the back, burp ya baby (yes)

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Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (what else?)

Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill

Yeah, yeah, the pretty young thing what I throw for Pino'

Player like me I be off to Calico

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And I throw chips in the air like Frito...Lay

Compliments to Cafe, ay

Now you know I set up shop on the hill

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh huh)

Convict, rhyme with the money, green thumb

Shake then that's the Rockwilder on the drums

Make-Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (what else?)

Makin' you dance every chance I get (uh huh)

Haters sayin' "damn" if we ever catch bricks

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

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All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All-all I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (uh)

All I'm about is that dolla-dollar bill (whaaaaaa?)