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Walker Hayes - Dollar Store Lyrics



Walker Hayes - Dollar Store Lyrics
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Saw a penny picked it up
Lady be a little luck
Stuck it in my pocket, hey
Wasn't earned but it's saved
50 cents in the console, cha ching
39 on the floor, bada bing
10 more 'til we got it made, babe, in the cash shade
Shopping time there's a dime in the ashtray

Uh, woohoo
Mama let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Baby, it's your birthday I'ma be your sugar dad
Don't even think about checkin' one price tag
Whatch you want, flips flops?
Toothbrush, Clorox
Shasta, pop rocks
EPT, hope not!
Paper plates saying' happy Halloween
Candles smellin' like cookies & cream
St. Patrick's day party hat with elastic strings
Girl you look fine in green

Uh, woohoo
Mama let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Girl, they got silly string, travel Scope
Knock off cereal
Ketchup, picture frames
Flash light, key chains
Paddle ball, Tylenol, Mardi Gras confetti
Drop it in the cart, watch me roll it to regi'

Uh, woohoo
I'ma let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Yeah we ballin' on a budget
But darlin' that don't mean I can't spoil you
Gonna make it rain change for you in the dollar store
You royalty my K
Cinderella celebrate
Better ride that shopping cart like it's a pumpkin turned Escalade
Money money ain't no object today
Ah shoot, you're gonna have to put that back
I didn't even think about tax
My bad babe
Don't be mad babe
It's embarassin'
I'll bring you back
I'll bring you, I'll bring you, I'll bring you back
I'm sorry
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Saw a penny picked it up
Lady be a little luck
Stuck it in my pocket, hey
Wasn't earned but it's saved
50 cents in the console, cha ching
39 on the floor, bada bing
10 more 'til we got it made, babe, in the cash shade
Shopping time there's a dime in the ashtray

Uh, woohoo
Mama let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Baby, it's your birthday I'ma be your sugar dad
Don't even think about checkin' one price tag
Whatch you want, flips flops?
Toothbrush, Clorox
Shasta, pop rocks
EPT, hope not!
Paper plates saying' happy Halloween
Candles smellin' like cookies & cream
St. Patrick's day party hat with elastic strings
Girl you look fine in green

Uh, woohoo
Mama let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Girl, they got silly string, travel Scope
Knock off cereal
Ketchup, picture frames
Flash light, key chains
Paddle ball, Tylenol, Mardi Gras confetti
Drop it in the cart, watch me roll it to regi'

Uh, woohoo
I'ma let my money say I love you
We takin' you and this GW
Down to the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for
Uh, woohoo
Baby I'm a million bucks from rich
But I can grant you a discount wish
Down at the dollar store
Buy you whatever you holla for

Yeah we ballin' on a budget
But darlin' that don't mean I can't spoil you
Gonna make it rain change for you in the dollar store
You royalty my K
Cinderella celebrate
Better ride that shopping cart like it's a pumpkin turned Escalade
Money money ain't no object today
Ah shoot, you're gonna have to put that back
I didn't even think about tax
My bad babe
Don't be mad babe
It's embarassin'
I'll bring you back
I'll bring you, I'll bring you, I'll bring you back
I'm sorry
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Writer: Scott B Stepakoff, Walker Hayes
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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