[Chorus:]
Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4]
[Verse 1:]
Sipping on Tips, aka east
Blowing out a heap
Pole at a reef
b**h so bad wanna have you for scenery
Talking bout the keg ain't no coming in between them (where them dollas at)
I just f**ed it up and I made it right back
I remember silhouette used to be platinum
Forty in the studio I tell my n***a mesh one
Big Glock 40 n***a
Play with me, I clap one
I was in barely n***a yeah i got an elevator
Superstar status ya'll n***as stand stupefied
Yeah we came up but we got it out the mud
Middle fingers up cause we still don't give no f**
n***a we the Scripp club, kings ad I mean it
Walk through the door like aye where the cream at
Twenty thou cash deal a b**h ain't never seen it
Tossing all that a** this how you gon' hear her screaming
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[Verse 2:]
Meanwhile young n***a, the n***a n***a
The young n***as do it big and now that you remember
All my n***as stringing like we the 3 Live Krew
We some strip club kings gotta read my due
We don' f**ed up hunnids and be like two
With MIA and with the KOD yeah
Up in Magic City with my n***a Meek
You can see the green carpet on your feet yo
Girl I know you see me here with all this dough in my hand
Shake it like a 454 in your pants
Back it on me (back it on me)
I ain't tripping (I ain't tripping)
f** them n***as (f** them n***as)
They ain't tipping (they ain't tipping)
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[Verse 3:]
I remember June 10 you as walking by
All my aunties and my uncles used to talk about it
It was 1999, I was only 9
Shoulda probly went to school , than be moving pound
In my city they get naked on the down side
When I went to NY that only added to desire
But I still threw it cause I'm a baller yeah
When I walk in the hood they asking where them dollas at
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
Aye, aye, aye