Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song About a Dolla, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Cream, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.07.2015
Record label: Velocity
Song language: English
About a Dolla |
| And all my niggas know we 'bout them dollars, about them dollars, |
| know we 'bout them dollars |
| And I just went and count a hundred thousand, a hundred thousand, |
| count a hundred thousand |
| Spend that up and keep that money pilin', and keep it pilin', keep that money |
| pilin' |
| And all my hoes just know I run the island, run the island, know I run the |
| island |
| Niggas mad cause that money long |
| I just count it, like a hundred long |
| Eight months, two hundred songs |
| Now a nigga get money for it |
| Paid up, and I’m laid up, with your main bitch, and I paid her |
| She flex on me, I flex on her, I’m Floyd May' with that paper |
| I’m Floyd May' with that paper |
| I meet your bitch then I take her |
| That’s word to Mami I’m going crazy |
| My new music this shit wavy |
| Thirty thou' for that verse, maybe |
| 40k for that show, pay me |
| I be riding 'round so crazy |
| I been riding 'round with your ho lately |
| I’m going H.A.M. |
| with them doors up |
| In the crib she taking those clothes off |
| Staring at her like «Oh Lord» |
| Knock it down while I’m on tour |
| Activist and that dour smoke |
| Got me highed up, I might doze off |
| Activist and my cup full |
| I don’t share drink, I just pour more, I just pour more |
| And I just dropped your bitch cause she was wilin' |
| And I’m just gonna keep that money pilin' |
| Keep that 30 in the cut just for the violence |
| Them 38s they with my goons they got the silence |
| Cut your nigga off cause he was wilin', wilin', keep that money pilin' |
| You said you was gon' take me to an island, why is you lyin', baby just be |
| honest |
| I know he just wanna get behind it, he wanna drive it, cause I got better |
| mileage |
| Got that Saint Laurent Balenciaga, I got them dollars, don’t need you to buy it |
| Niggas mad cause my paper straight |
| Been the one since like '88 |
| And I was born in '87, put my niggas on and they crazy straight |
| When you shinin' hard, they throw shade your way |
| Fuck me good, and get a rate today |
| I can tell that pussy wet |
| 'Fore I eat the box let me say my Grace, like Amen |
| Nigga Amen, Amen, all you gotta do is say when |
| Said I came when |
| Quarter mil' when I came in |
| Odds on the wheel when I came in |
| Took a plane in |
| None of y’all niggas ain’t been |
| With a bad bitch and they friend |
| On a G5, with your mind blowing in the wind |
| Hit rewind and we doing it again |
| With them drinks I’ma (Pour more) |