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Dirty Dollars Video (MV)




Performed By: Last X
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland




Last X - Dirty Dollars Lyrics
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Aye I heard she swallow
And she like them dirty dollars
Eat it up just like gobble gobble
Flexing like f*ck the lotto
We ain't got no money problems
Banx!
And I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
And she like I ain't no hoe
But for Paco I'll go I'll go I'll go I'll go
Looking forward to the smoke I'll make sum' shake I'll pop sum'
Really greatful if she swallow
May shop around for her may cop something
But Idk
Money top five like Dos y Tres
God come first make no mistake
The greatest it just ain't no way bro
I said f*ck college and made it
No debating
Do what you do when you just be the best like a bestie
We the best we the best like a bestie
Big shout out to Khaled cause I got the keys the whip the motor
To the Range and Corolla
Gotta quit trusting them niggas
They f*cking you over
Keep a watch on yo shoulder
And I'm really running out of f*cks
Still won't sell my soul for a buck
Yeah you really chicken you a cluck
I had gave love nem' a chance
Now my main focus on them bands Run em up
Man she a sucker, need to let her suck
Head hunter on the hunt
Act a monkey for a blunt
Like ooo ooo
Like ahh ahh
Can't wife that bih won't even let the hoe use the wifi
She go both ways
Pussy cockeyed
Make her hit the head til' I feel a tear come out from my eye then I'm like bye bye
Aye I heard she swallow
And she like them dirty dollars
Eat it up just like gobble gobble
Flexing like f*ck the lotto
We ain't got no money problems
Banx!
And I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
If you want to catch me slipping, you'll be waiting for a few
If you want to catch me spitting, you can catch me at the stu'
Heard a young nigga broke the rules
Now he blowing up like a fuse
Told a nigga get his guap up
Cause my money long like the news
Young Banx already blew it
I'm the flyest, but we already knew it
Got got her so wet that she's running out of fluid
It's a trip to the bag but I got to get to it
Got these birds in the coupe
Just until I drop the roof
Make that gas disappear
Disappear like poof
I be steady hauling ass
I been running to the bag
My school hall ain't have no pass
That's why I got a lot of class
Ask that bitch what's the scoop
She keep me in the loop
We pull up like some troops
Got that gas like I'm snoop
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Aye I heard she swallow
And she like them dirty dollars
Eat it up just like gobble gobble
Flexing like f*ck the lotto
We ain't got no money problems
Banx!
And I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
And she like I ain't no hoe
But for Paco I'll go I'll go I'll go I'll go
Looking forward to the smoke I'll make sum' shake I'll pop sum'
Really greatful if she swallow
May shop around for her may cop something
But Idk
Money top five like Dos y Tres
God come first make no mistake
The greatest it just ain't no way bro
I said f*ck college and made it
No debating
Do what you do when you just be the best like a bestie
We the best we the best like a bestie
Big shout out to Khaled cause I got the keys the whip the motor
To the Range and Corolla
Gotta quit trusting them niggas
They f*cking you over
Keep a watch on yo shoulder
And I'm really running out of f*cks
Still won't sell my soul for a buck
Yeah you really chicken you a cluck
I had gave love nem' a chance
Now my main focus on them bands Run em up
Man she a sucker, need to let her suck
Head hunter on the hunt
Act a monkey for a blunt
Like ooo ooo
Like ahh ahh
Can't wife that bih won't even let the hoe use the wifi
She go both ways
Pussy cockeyed
Make her hit the head til' I feel a tear come out from my eye then I'm like bye bye
Aye I heard she swallow
And she like them dirty dollars
Eat it up just like gobble gobble
Flexing like f*ck the lotto
We ain't got no money problems
Banx!
And I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
I been learning not to give a f*ck like what the f*ck is up
If you want to catch me slipping, you'll be waiting for a few
If you want to catch me spitting, you can catch me at the stu'
Heard a young nigga broke the rules
Now he blowing up like a fuse
Told a nigga get his guap up
Cause my money long like the news
Young Banx already blew it
I'm the flyest, but we already knew it
Got got her so wet that she's running out of fluid
It's a trip to the bag but I got to get to it
Got these birds in the coupe
Just until I drop the roof
Make that gas disappear
Disappear like poof
I be steady hauling ass
I been running to the bag
My school hall ain't have no pass
That's why I got a lot of class
Ask that bitch what's the scoop
She keep me in the loop
We pull up like some troops
Got that gas like I'm snoop
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Writer: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland
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