CamGotHits - Dirty Dollars lyrics

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CamGotHits - Dirty Dollars lyrics

[Intro:Jose Cha Cha] Bouta make it rain dirty dollars over these dirty b**hes Ya feel me! OTM Dawg! Run That Up! [Hook: Jose Cha Cha] Dirty Dollars Rain...Imma Make it rain dawg (x4) [Verse 1: Jose Cha Cha] Dirty dollars rain on you Told me tuck my chain oh no I'm a pop a bottle or 2 Ima make you touch your toes Don't love these hoes oh nah Hoes gone crazy Jeremy Stockton Whipping the pot don't make deposit Right now I'm higher then a pilot Too busy cleaning out my closet Twerkin yo chances inclining Ima make it rain franklins Long as ya a** keep on grinding Why the f** you keep reminding Me that I'm human I ain't stupid Feeling like my chain cuz b**h I'm shinin Couple screws loose don't make me lose it Never had a pot to piss before Now I got a couple pots to choose from Don't got a lot and I need more n***a leave me lone cuz bih I'm coolin [Hook: Jose Cha Cha] Dirty Dollars Rain...Imma Make it rain dawg (x4) [Verse 2: QuinceLu] Diamonds dancing, dirty dollas, dealers in the projects Straight hoes, acting like lesbianas, if you wanna get the guala, better stay on that ricotta, Gota lota loot In the suit, al Capone these n***as, hello, how are you Lu! Count that money, for me, Gota get running Yea my dime piece, a ten, but she stay one hunnit, gun it, all I ever knew, was to thug it, ruggish Pull up and these broads start coming Imma strap on but I sure ain't busting, all up in her garden, spoil her till she rotten, head back, eyes rolled, b**h you look retarded Whoa! If you throw imma catch it, chico, I'm Tony Gonzalez, I ain't want the violence, but these b**h a** n***as like to talk so Imma make Em silence, blah blah blah blah blah Now We hear the sirens wiln Back when I really wasn't with it, had to really get it witty While you s**ing b**hes titties, I be tryna get the fifties, and the franklins to the ceiling Give me the mic, be the best, that's my muse You n***as Rudy's, Ray Lewis to you Repping 1-5, OTM be the crew Do what I do, iller than flus, I'm tryna make it no pick, Victor Cruz Toma!