DJ ENVY & RED CAFE - Dolla Bill lyrics

rate me

Makin' ya dance every chance I get (uh huh)

And haters sayin damn, will 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) {DJ Envy! Red Cafe! Co-op the album!}

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks? {Y'all done messed up now!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {WWHAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT?}

Yeah, straight up, I be paid up

Get white girl powdery like makeup

Or IArm & 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 'till November", uh!

Wifey burglar-ra, I be servin ya

Rihanna on the hook, the "murderer", gets it (On!)

My girls be on Pa (Tron!)

My exit's on the throne, cameraman take a flick (Click!)

I’m "Rich, Boy" "Thew' D's on a b****!" (Click!)

I get it raw like Wh-Wh-Whitney (What else?)

My hair bald like Br-Br-Britney (what else?)

Arm & Hammer, got the meanest leans

So I got a lotta sons, the Phoenix team, uh!

Makin ya dance every chance I get

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {What else?}

Makin ya dance every chance I get

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-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!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh?}

That's my DJ, that's my DJ

When he spin, holla holla "Go DJ!"

I pass off the work, it's relay

I'm magnet for the chicks, it’s ea-say

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 'em (THAT ALL!)

Shorty get it from her mama, Call me daddy

So I chirped the baby (FABOLOUS!)

Come through in that two tone purple maybe

Around, 7-Eleven fo a slurpee maybe

The white linen suit by a purple lady

Champagne's cold in the purple haybee

(?) in the jar like Gerber baby

When I'm done I pat her on the back burb the baby yes!

Makin ya dance every chance I get (uh huh)

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh!)

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {What else?}

Makin ya dance every chance I get (uh huh)

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-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!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh?}

Yeah, yeah, pretty young thing, whatta throat wit 'pino

Playa like me, I be off the cleeko

And I throw chips in the air like Frito -

Lay, complements the Cafe

Ay, now you know I set up shop in the hill

All I’m about is that dolla, dolla bill

Konvict, grind with the money green thumb

Shakedown, that’s the Rockwilder on the drums

Makin ya dance every chance I get

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {What else?}

Makin ya dance every chance I get

And haters sayin damn, will he ever catch bricks?

All-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!}

All-all I'm about is that dolla, dolla bill {Huh?}