This is a song about "Dolla dolla bills"

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Make snow white careless, i'm showered with dollar bills,

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

You ever paid attention in there? me either

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

Couple thou have ya brains scattered like chex mix. im all about a dolla bitch and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her