T.I. I Need Dollas song lyrics

Well I need a dollar, dollar, a dollar that's what I need

Said I need a dollar, dollar, a dollar that's what I need

And I need dollar dollar, a dollar that's what I need

And if I share with you my story would you share your dollar with me

You know what it is

Bitch it's still none other than the King

Need green just to occupy my rubberbands

Hundred grand at a time, keep it coming

When I started I was trapping

Woke up ballin like "what happened?"

It's gonna be up to the captain

Let's just smoke up in this city

Let me get 100 milli and focus on a billi

What's the muthafuckin dilly nigga? You already know

Profits at a steady flow, cheddar, paper, fetti, dough

Stay a step ahead of whatever when niggas say he go

We never should've let him go to movies, television shows

And who we foolin? He ain't stupid

His bankroll just feed his ego

No less than 7 zeroes, stimulate bitches libido

Flow crazy just like Danger Mouse and Cee-Lo

From a kilo to a yacht in Cabo

Chillin like December in Toledo

He's so hungry for the money like he's still selling dimes

Got a mil on his mind, dollar bill at a time

Ain't no vacation, working like a Jamaican, mixed with a Hatian

Several different occupations - no exaggeration

18-20 hour days while you sleeping, my money making money

Patient I ain't chasin money, 'less the conversation money

And what you saying dunny? Why you talking to me?

Hundred bound a verse, a quarter mil a show, a mil a movie

PRPS, Gucci, Louis got my head as big as Stewie's

20 mil's the answer if you ask me how Akoo is doing

Pay me now or keep it moving, no exception, no confusion

If we racing to the top, no competition, I'm a shoe-in

And you in my way, don't ruin my date

Fore I pay 100K for them to boo you off stage

I'm way up front, stop playing, don't front

Used to want dough like JC but now I'm thinking Donald Trump

Bob Johnson, Warren Buffett, fuck it, it ain't that tough

Hundred mil stacked up, dollar bills add up.