This is a song about "Poop dollar"

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

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

Look another day another fucking dollar

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Can i borrow a dollar with your permission?

I like to poop out of my butt,

They just don't give a fuck

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name