T.I. - I Need Dollas lyrics

T.I.P and Young Thugga n***a Yeah you know T.I. a Thugga n***a Ain't nothing changed but the bezels and the rings Watches and the chains Hey, yo future my past I shoot you hoe a** Just like a b**h I will do yo hoe a** My Mac-10 is intergalactic what crackin' You looking for action I''ll Pluto your a** Lookin' fo' some trouble what it do n***a I don't really need but a few of them And for the most part I'm a cool n***a But I'll stuff a mud hole into you n***a (Check it) The hoe sh** you kick I am not with it You pull it on them I'mma mind my business But ya come in my yard disregard my gangsta Well I aim that banger n***a find out then I put his a** in a box on timeout For the wrong thought, blow a n***a mind out You was talking all that sh** now whatchu crying about When it go down, I'm the wrong one to rhyme about n***a Say you did what, whatchu lying about n***a I'm a front street n***a you a wannabe n***a Everybody know you don't want none of me n***a Armageddon for you what it gonna be n***a, hey All I gotta do is make my plan All the motherf**ing games I don't play my man If I slap his a** now in the mouth Bet next time I see 'im p**y n***a try to shake my hand Pull-up shootin' out the Avalanche Every since I counted blue cheese I ain't liking ranch I done sold a hundred thousand Benjamins like I got a plan Hey Let me see your hands If you feel like you the man I want war n***a (Pull-up, pull-up, pull-up) I need war n***a Shoot I need some war Hey I swear to, I need some war Pull-up in a car Two hundred stars (What you shooting n***a?) AK, no handgun Uh, man Goddamn Goddamn Pullin' up in the Lamb' Clap that b**h and go ham Damn, pull-up to the spot Shoot a n***a man, damn Catch a n***a down be' rob em for they yam Catch me on the block Young Thug got grams Pull up, nig got K's on K's, on shooters