DOLLAR SIGNS

[Chorus]
She calling my phone for the one time
She eat that bitch up like it's lunch time
Stop fucking with me bitch it's past your bedtime
She fuck with me 'cause she know that I'm
I'm feeling like CeeLo, she like me
Louie V hoe, I got green
I know nothing's as it seems
You fuck with the team
You get hit with the beam
Ring, ring, ring
Bitch you better know I'm not picking up my phone
You would've thought she was fucking with Hayden because she was counting my Bankrol
You could see the heat in my eyes
Know that I'm tired of lies
In my hеad it's dollar signs
I'ma send that boy straight into the sky

[Verse]
Wherе did the beat go?
Can we start that bitch back up again?
Might go fuck around and cop me a Benz
Might fuck around and go fuck on her friends
I cannot fuck with no fake friends
See through you like a 4K lens
Kinda feeling like kronke
I might take that bitch out for the weekend
Shout out ACE
Shout out Jay
Walk up in the building with a smile on my face
Ha-ha, laughin' to the bank
Ha-ha, can't fuck with a lame
Hop out the top of a Benz truck
I'm wearing Prada and Denim
Choppa gonna tax you like Fanum
Like Chick-Fil-A, it's my pleasure

[Chorus]
She calling my phone for the one time
She eat that bitch up like it's lunch time
Stop fucking with me bitch it's past your bedtime
She fuck with me 'cause she know that I'm
I'm feeling like CeeLo, she like me
Louie V hoe, I got green
I know nothing's as it seems
You fuck with the team
You get hit with the beam
Ring, ring, ring
Bitch you better know I'm not picking up my phone
You would've thought she was fucking with Hayden because she was counting my Bankrol
You could see the heat in my eyes
Know that I'm tired of lies
In my head it's dollar signs
I'ma send that boy straight into the sky