Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dennis Rodman, artist - Ta'EastDate of issue: 30.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dennis Rodman |
| It’s like my money got a mind of its own, a grind of its own |
| I’m the man of the year turning dimes into gold |
| You busters of the year turning diamonds to stone |
| I’m the only nigga known turning dime chicks to hoes |
| Turn 'em out, turn 'em out, I’ma die flipping coins |
| But I’ll drop it all tomorrow taking high risks to blow |
| It’s like Independence Day how I firework the flow |
| My former girls in a trans; |
| this that Shia Lebouf flow |
| Oh my God his closet cluttered, got more Jordans than Jordan |
| I’ll cut you 'bout my profit, I hustle like Rodman |
| Ralph Lauren sure to fit custom how I like it |
| All them other boys stay dusty like Hoffman |
| Stop it, fly shit, I’m cleaner than a seersucker |
| Ain’t a nan-nother got a better feel for this |
| Rather have my back on the wall than caught slipping from behind |
| I’m lifting to the sky when I’m picking up the grind |
| Get it from the bottom, take it to the top |
| Cover all bases, think of something fly |
| Watch these niggas follow, demand and supply |
| Re up on ya product, make it multiply |
| Now my money making money (making my money make money) 3x |
| Watching my money make money (watching my money make money) |
| VERSE II- Ta’East: |
| Trying to buy some property, it’s all about location |
| In the hills it ought to be, it’s all about no neighbors |
| Independent artist but it’s all about donations |
| I write this from the heart in me, it’s all about notation |
| Got a tropic chick massaging me look like she from Barbados |
| Niggas half-ass taking shots at me, they warned y’all about no chasers |
| You’re a steamboat to the yacht in me, don’t care about no anchor |
| I guess that’s just the boss in me, my flair is just so tailored |
| So don’t bump heads with no stranger, never get comfortable with no favors |
| I’d rather make way and make change daily and have to (two) check (s) in like |
| probation |
| They understanding me like ovations, you’re forgettable like cold cases |
| She’s said «name the time and place» because I’m edible like arrangements |
| That’s a hell of a proposition I might have to make a trip for |
| So now she’s licking on the YKK on my zipper, open up |
| Some things are caught and some things are taught |
| Some things are hot and some things are not |
| VERSE III- Skeme: |
| Look, trap check, I got money on me |
| Tell a hoe I’m paid, track star run it for me |
| Polo logos on everything I’m wearing and I hope you talking dollars, |
| that’s the only thing I’m hearing |
| I ain’t worried, bitch I’m getting paid |
| Handling biz over here now nigga find somewhere to play |
| Lil' nigga, you’s a lil' nigga, now tell ya bitch to bust is open for a real |
| nigga |
| Homies call me five like 4 plus 1, and rappers pussy but I ain’t trying touch |
| none |
| Tell a bad bitch like «come here» cuz I’m trying fuck something |
| If she get inside this car I tell that bitch don’t touch nothing |
| All star Krooked, balling like a vet |
| She wanna lay up with me, I’ma hit it we can bet |
| Benz fast through the lane and got a mean first step |
| Swoosh league swag, all the boy see is checks |