This is a song about "Dollar"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

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

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

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Making dollar bills out of music

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Can i borrow a dollar with your permission?