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It's the end of the month and the weekend
I'ma spend this check, everything on me, yeah
I'ma tip myself, i'ma spend it on myself
I'ma drop it like it's pouring, i'ma pour it on myself
Check, check, check
Check that money, making bank account number
That's that shit that's never getting bounced on ya'
Bitch, i do the money dance, i just made a hundred bands
When the store says, "sign for it" i'ma leave my autograph
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Watch it fallin' for me, i love the way that feels
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Keep on fallin' for me, i love the way it feels
I came here to drop some money
Droppin' all my money
Drop some money
All this bread so yummy, yeah
Twerking, twerking, when i buy the thing i like
Dolla', dollas, dropping on my ass tonight
Everyone silent
Listen to my money talk
Spend how i like it
Yeah, everyone know what i mean, mean
When they see green
When they see green, that mean go
Give me what the hell i want
Give me what the hell i want