Yea, dolla bills y'all
Dolla dolla bills
Yea, Avon
Come get your money
Dolla dolla bills
They gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
They gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they keep on calling, want my money
They want it all
They keep on calling want my money
Money, money, money
They keep on calling, want my money
Want my money
They keep on calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they keep on calling, want my money
They want it all
Shit I'm only 23, killin' everything I see
Every stat chart, every beat
Fat kid, I gotta eat
So, they gone call me up 'n want my money
Yea, they gone call me up 'n want my money
Advisors say "Boy you ahead of the curve"
Finna pipe up my financials like an oil reserve
Don't get me wrong though the kid is broke as f*ck
See money make money, cannot hold onto a buck
Invest it, don't spend it
Young kid, I'm grown as f*ck
'N my money work for me
Call me "CEO" bruh
Keep your seeds up out my blunt 'n your hands up out my pocket
Makin King Kong deposits so they send in the army
And they gone want your money?
Man, they all gonna want my money
Who's gonna get your money?
Ain't nobody, only the family
More money, more problems, and I ain't even got dough
Put it all into this fire, watch it burn up on the stove
Money come, money go
This my residual flow with a futuristic blow
Boy you need to stay afloat, catch some air, take a breather
Wildin' in a two-seater with a pocket full of reefer hear the beeper on my speaker
Man they gone call me up n want my money?!
Man they gone call me up n want my money?!
It's like every damn day man, I'm sick of this shit
These presidents are f*ckin dead, how they still controlling heads?
Granted everything I do I try to spread my bread ahead of you
So you can glue clues and your crew can follow too
Ain't no dummy, I understand that the green folk rule the land
And you need to stack to your dough if you gone fly like peter pan
But watch for Uncle Sam, dude moves like a Rooke
Thinks just like a crook and wants his hook in pass books
And they gone want my money?
Man, they all gonna want your money
Who's gonna get my money?
Ain't nobody only the family
Mr. Williams call me up, he want 25 hundred
But I'm f*ckin independent, ain't got no label to send it
So, these jewels stay locked in the mac, and I told him in a year I'll be back
See money ain't evil, but you loving it? It is
So, I ruffle all my chips and spend 'em every chance I get
But not on stupid shit, no these things are gonna make me rich
They gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
They gone keep calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they keep on calling, want my money
They want it all
They keep on calling want my money
Money, money, money
They keep on calling, want my money
Want my money
They keep on calling, want my money
Want my money
Yea, they keep on calling, want my money
They want it all