This is a song about "Dollar"

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

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

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

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

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

That photograph is fading

The dollar bill shows that their claiming

A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Making dollar bills out of music