This is a song about "Dollar"

If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

Making dollar bills out of music

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

Maybe youll get a dollar or two there,and get paid

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight