Cassidy - Believe In A Dollar

Believe In A Dollar Lyrics

They believe in the dollar, that’s the reason they halla (x7)
After she swallow tonight she be leaving tomorrow

They believe in the money, they believe in the dollar
I’ve been spendin’ plenty money, that’s the reason they swallow
If she’s strippin’ I’m tippin’, if she lickin’ I’m trippin’
If I pay she gotta play, that’s the friggin’ tradition
I’mma nibble on the nipples then I’m lickin’ the kitten
Then I’m sliddin’ my dick in, hittin’ the switch in position
Yea the canvass is rollin’ and the pictures is flickin’
Cuz we makin’ a movie, I ..cate on her booty
You I’m chasin’ a Gucci, I ain’t chasin’ a groupie
Put my snake in her coochie then get some face and I’m Gucci
Spit my dick in ‘er mouth, ge-getting some scoff
Then I’m kickin’ ‘er out like bitch get out my house

They believe in the dollar, that’s the reason they halla (x7)
After she swallow tonight she be leaving tomorrow

Yo I’m either on Patron, Siroc the hay
Plenty pot, I be smokin’ like the top of the chimney
And I’m probly on the Mali, I be poppin’ too many
And the M6 drop make the top to your semi
Kiss in the fam and then Duane DaRock in the Bentley
I be hustling, stuffin’ every pocket with Benji’s
I brought a couple bucks, brought a slurp with me
And she ‘bout to give me top and then hop on the jimmy
Yea sir, I’m ‘bout to molest her
Rid up all the sheets and go in there balls deep
I spent a couple dollars, I can’t be called cheap
If she swallow tonight then we even all week

They believe in the dollar, that’s the reason they halla (x7)
After she swallow tonight she be leaving tomorrow

I tell honey let me hit and I’ll give you the check
Money and sex is connected like your nipples and breasts
So I gave ‘er some bread and she gave me some head
It was official so I called ‘er miss Michuaness
Now she callin’ my phone like I miss you to death
I’m like I can’t say I miss you but I wish you the best
After I gave you the sex I gotta give you rest
Cuz I don’t you catchin’ feelings, that could get you depressed
Yea, I was gettin’ your text, I got your BM2
But I got a lotta chicks, I gotta see ‘em too
Boo, I’ll screw your sister and your best friend too
That’s what I meant to cuz that’s what grown men do

They believe in the dollar

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