This is a song about "Dollar"

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

I never use a fork i always spoon her

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

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

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Look another day another fucking dollar

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Can i borrow a dollar with your permission?

Making dollar bills out of music

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar