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Where Dem Dollarz At
Gangsta Boo
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Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Now let me kick a little something about this lady named Boo
Haven't you heard of the things that Miss Boo is capable to do?
Get your mind twisted like some dreads on a Jamaican's head
Bitch in lingerie, kinda see rose petals on the bed
Lazing on some green, concentrating on what's next to next
Mess you 'bout the dollar make you holler where them Benjis at
Come on out your pocket, don't be stopping what can happen baby
How many busters get the chance of being a mental lady?
Never, I be going cause my game is just too thick for that
Catch a movie, watching all the problems pop to get my back
What you see in me? What's the point? It's what I'm meant to be
Sipping on Henny, grinning in your face, trying to get your cheese
Why you be saying I'm dumping you out but you're still paging me?
Never answer the phone cause your name be on my caller ID
I guess you could say I'm kinda crazy in my own ways
Forget being broke for days, a lady like me gets paid
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
I be pimping off you lemons in the club with no figures
With no cars to drive in or no money to give up
I'm trying to see why you busters wanna play that way
You in the club, show me love, baby do it your way
I'm not to be the lonely one looking sad and broke
No man to mob with, no three to toke
Hard times got me whining, conversation and kicking it
Hooked up with a little trick, now I'm back on that pimping
I'm thinking of a scheming plan how to take your man
But damn I hope you understand money came with the scam
I be clubbing in the seats from New York to LA
It's all good, get my cups lit on smoke and on hay
You cheap ass busters gonna make me pull my thing for you baby
Always out to get some dollars, I look out for this lady
You'll get twisted messing with me or my wicked ambition
Like I told you once before I be the one that you missing
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
I keep this thing in control, draped up in diamonds and gold
Glace all up in my soul, I floss the ranch and the rope
Up in the VIP seats, these broads been waiting to see me
I hope they drink out my G's, can't leave with less than a G
I'm scoping out some more talent, need some new queens for my phallus
The old ones that I defiled, they hating on me like malice
Soon as I hit the front door, they scope the gold 'round my collar
I'm here to come up on loot, I can't even spare a dollar
I got a roll of bucks on my wrist trick
Can you please get some of this?
Some haters wanna take my place, some rats be faking riding the clit
I can't be stopped, the juice gon'
Shine, the truth be spoken in my rhymes
I'm living good and feeling fine
I'm dancing on kings and drinking wine
Just roll it up, I fold it up, the bottles pop, pour it in my cup
The days we work from nine to five are on the corner posted up
We still get ball, the juice and tall
The deals we make, the shots we call
Entrepreneurs on worldwide tour, the
Only thing we saving is cheese my bro
Where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?
Nigga where the dollars at nigga? Where the dollars at?