| Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe
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| That R E S P E C T I kill for
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| Lost a hundred grand, made a hundred mill though
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| My money long, your money short, back out so stand up
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| (Hook)
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| I’m lookin good, I roll the block
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| Say I ain’t getting it, who told done told the lie?
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| Say girl stand, stakin, I can hit a mill
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| Playin hay, getting on my ass, I don’t give a fuck
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| We talkin paper, hood is up, we get them figures up
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| The order I’m payin for, I hit them niggas up
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| Triple OG, they can sit around
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| Slurp green like nigga you a sitting duck
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| I park a drive, you suck a dick then I’m still bonified
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| GDOD, you know me homie, know I’m gonna ride
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| My reputation all I got
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| Some say I’m snitchin, pussy nigga, who you talkin bout?
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| Fuck nigga, we can have a paper work party
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| But she ain’t got no patience, Shawty do that work for me
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| (Bridge)
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| Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe
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| That R E S P E C T I kill for
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| Lost a hundred grand, made a hundred mill though
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| My money long, your money short, back out so stand up
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| (Hook)
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| I’m lookin good, I roll the block
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| Say I ain’t getting it, who told done told the lie?
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| I’m about that paper, I’mma get that til I die
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| I’m not understanding you, we’ll see when we can lie
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| I’m ridin round solo with some titties in my right
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| They say we ain’t getting money, they don’t motherfuckin lie
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| I’m like shittin rich, we getting karats by the pound
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| We ain’t countin that so we gonna be countin for a while
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| Cut through it when I shoot
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| Now they through it in the top
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| ‘Cause everybody came through
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| Shawty take they ball
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| Get dough or die, they where you need it ho
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| Though how the streets talkin you a dead man walkin
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| And I just bought a Louie belt to hold that 40
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| If you play emotion to the death with that big ol 40
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| For real, I’m preachin out in Ogeeda
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| Don’t talk about yo real, boy I’m walkin on the real
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| Any boogers in my ear cost me brick fair
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| All white BBS’s look like fish scale
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| (Bridge)
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| Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe
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| That R E S P E C T I kill for
|
| Lost a hundred grand, made a hundred mill though
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| My money long, your money short, back out so stand up
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| (Hook)
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| I’m lookin good, I roll the block
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| Say I ain’t getting it, who told done told the lie?
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| I’m all about my paper, bustin for my cheddar
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| The reason why you broke ‘cause you don’t know no better
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| You not talkin money I can’t see yo visions
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| All I do is getting money, that my true religion
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| I will bust it down, pass when you were washin dishes
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| You was workin for the man, now we’re still up in it
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| We ain’t ghosts in the ghost, nothing is rented
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| I don’t even know the price, bitch I just spin it
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| You see them Forgiato bitch, I pull em on the curb
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| If she’s not a bad bitch she getting no swerve
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| Can’t even swing a rack, no sir
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| I’m a selling digit nigga, like a phone long bird
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| (Bridge)
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| Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe
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| That R E S P E C T I kill for
|
| Lost a hundred grand, made a hundred mill though
|
| My money long, your money short, back out so stand up
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| (Hook)
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| I’m lookin good, I roll the block
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die
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| Say I ain’t getting it, who told done told the lie?
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| I’m all about that GDOD, hoe, get dough or die |