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Mcmdavo - Dollar $igns Lyrics



Mcmdavo - Dollar $igns Lyrics
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Count a check
Aw, Davo, you did it again
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream,
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream,
Little more space, I got bitches on my line,
I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line
You got a million dollar case, nigga you ain't showin' signs
Boy you broke it in a bitch, and I put that on my moms
You got a ten dollar fit, haha
You ain't countin' dollar signs, you ain't
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't.
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Let down the window, swerve the car hear me crank the V8
Secure the bag and dump the Glock lil nigga don't you be late
Serving junkies in the junction,
Sittin' on section 8
In her coochie, she got Gucci print to match her shoelace
She got a opp she ask me do we spin, like what this tool say
I spray the crowd up at my show, I'm talking fog on the stage
Walk him down after my show and let him crawl on the pavement
Shake his pockets take his wallet, we be gone by the morning'
Shawty like to ride foreign, this condom came out of Europe
Performing like the Eiffel Tower just to boost my endurance,
Can't catch me slipping' cuz I keep a towel under the flooring
So when she busting no discussion I just reach my Jordan's,
Secure the bag secure the bag secure the bag
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
Little more space, I got bitches on my line, I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line
I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line. I need a little more space I got bitches on my line
I need a little more space
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Count a check
Aw, Davo, you did it again
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream,
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream,
Little more space, I got bitches on my line,
I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line
You got a million dollar case, nigga you ain't showin' signs
Boy you broke it in a bitch, and I put that on my moms
You got a ten dollar fit, haha
You ain't countin' dollar signs, you ain't
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't.
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Count a check you ain't countin' dollar signs you ain't,
Let down the window, swerve the car hear me crank the V8
Secure the bag and dump the Glock lil nigga don't you be late
Serving junkies in the junction,
Sittin' on section 8
In her coochie, she got Gucci print to match her shoelace
She got a opp she ask me do we spin, like what this tool say
I spray the crowd up at my show, I'm talking fog on the stage
Walk him down after my show and let him crawl on the pavement
Shake his pockets take his wallet, we be gone by the morning'
Shawty like to ride foreign, this condom came out of Europe
Performing like the Eiffel Tower just to boost my endurance,
Can't catch me slipping' cuz I keep a towel under the flooring
So when she busting no discussion I just reach my Jordan's,
Secure the bag secure the bag secure the bag
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
He be with the shits, huh
He be with the beams, huh
He be with them 4-5's, make them bitches scream, huh
Little more space, I got bitches on my line, I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line
I need a little more space, I got bitches on my line. I need a little more space I got bitches on my line
I need a little more space
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Writer: David Simon
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Performed By: Mcmdavo
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: David Simon

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