Dolla Bill

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Sample] Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill [Verse 1: Red Café] Yeah, yeah, straight up, I be paid up Get white girl powdery like makeup 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 burglarer, I be servin' ya Rihanna on the hook, the murderer gets it (Oh) My girls be off Patrón My ass sits on a throne Cameraman take a flick (Click) I'm rich, boy, threw D's on a bitch (Click) I get it raw like Wh-Wh-Whitney (What else?) My head bald like Br-Br-Britney (What else?) Arm & Hammer got the meanest lean So I got a lotta sons, a Phoenix team, huh [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Sample, Red Café] Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (What else?) Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) [Verse 2: Red Café] That's my DJ, that's my DJ When he spin, holla holla "Go DJ" I pass off the work, it's relay A 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 y'all Shorty get it from her mama Call me daddy [Verse 3: Fabolous, DJ Envy] So I chirped the baby (Fabolous) Come through in that two tone purple maybe Around, 7-Eleven for a slurpee maybe The white linen suit by a purple labe-y Champagne's cold in the purple haybee Comin' in the jar like Gerber baby When I'm done, I pat her on the back, burp the baby, yes [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Sample, Red Café] Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (What else?) Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) [Verse 4: Red Café] Yeah, yeah, pretty young thing, wet her throat with 'pino Playa like me, I be off the Cliquot And I throw chips in the air like Frito- Lay, complements the Café Ayy, now you know I set up shop on a hill All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill Convict, grind with the money green thumb Shakedown, that's the Rockwilder on the drums [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Sample, Red Café, DJ Envy] Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (What else?) Makin' ya dance every chance I get (Uh-huh) (DJ Envy) And haters sayin', "Damn, do he ever catch bricks?" (Red Café, The Co-Op) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) (It's greatness right here) All I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) (Y'all know what it is) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) (Rest in peace to Stack Bundles) All— all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill (Huh) (What)