Dollar Signs

Yeah, ayy, let's go Yeah, yeah, Uh Im smoking and gas, I'm out my mind Shawty bad, she know she fine She just wanna lay up and fuck I told her I ain't got no time Ain't bout that cash then I declined Yeah, all I see is dollar signs No, I ain't beefin' bout no bitch I'd rather beef about a dime Uh You know I can settle for nothin' If I lift up that metal, I'm bustin That boy ain't got no cheddar, he bluffing If he beef with the gang, he gon' see repercussions Know I'm deep with the mob, you might think that we Russian Get in the way, then you know Ima crush him Big-ass drum, I ain't talkin' percussion Play my cards with a bitch, I ain't doin' no cuffing You know I ain't cuffin' no hoe If it's up then it's stuck let me know She a slut wanna fuck with the bros Sippin' on don, got her touching her toes Shawty the type, like to play with her nose It get cold in the streets, gotta stay with the pole When it's snowin' outside, got a drake in the coat Had to put in that work, now they say I'm the goat All my niggas be working You ain't gettin' no money, then what is your purpose? I heard that lil' nigga was purping Have my young niggas hop out of suburbans I get that money for certain Play with the gang, then we closin' your curtains We hit the mall then we splurging Bitch, I be ballin' like Irving Uh I'm poppin' my shit on em Bitch on my dick and you know she gon' sit on it You niggas pups, and you know I'm the big homie I remember back then when them hoes try to bid on me That nigga bluffin', he said that he slid on me Got a big-ass Drake, I got a kid on me Better think twice, before you try to diss on me Put that boy on a shirt, I'ma make sure they miss homie I'ma make sure they miss him But that's what he get for doin' all that dissing You gotta focus when you're on the mission How he got hit, he wasn't payin' attention Riding with Nina you know it's gon' kiss him Gotta watch for the snakes in the grass when they hissin Told em boys stay in the house, they ain't listen Bro popped a perk 30, now he itchin Im smoking and gas, I'm out my mind Shawty bad, she know she fine She just wanna lay up and fuck I told her I ain't got no time Ain't bout that cash then I declined Yeah, all I see is dollar signs No, I ain't beefin' bout no bitch I'd rather beef about a dime