Three 6 Mafia - $$$ Signs lyrics

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Three 6 Mafia - $$$ Signs lyrics

[Hook] Dollar signs in my eyes, all I see is money (x4) All I see is money Rubba bands (x4) All I see is money Rubba bands (x4) All I see is money Rubba bands (x4) All I see is money Rubba bands (x4) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Step out da car, rubber bands in my pocket Rose gold Rolex look like it's plugged in a socket All the bad b**hes lookin', all the f** n***as jockin' People investigatin' I'll let the streets keep on talkin' Got a brick in the trunk, you know I gotta get mine Mama always said, “It'll come in due time” So I took what she said, flipped dat b**h a few times Went and got a suburban and a new biz to ride Then I loaded the sticks, I just wanna survive A quarter's going for six, you can get'em for five The streets gotta demand, therefore I gotta supply If you want it for cheap, oh man I got a surprise I need them [Hook] [Verse 2: Juicy J] If you got money in your pockets, stretch dem bands out In Magic City, strippers call me Mr. Handout I drink a lotta Rosey, I help the brand out I drive a Phantom, but don't make me bring that Lamb out All these rashes on my dick ‘cause my diamonds glistelin' Man I get so much money, while you n***as penny pinch A n***a like me don't give a f** about a price I got a P Diddy swag and a Hugh Hefner life b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: DJ Paul] You can hate me now, but I won't stop now I been stayin' fly, way before the Stay Fly And I be raining them dollars like Mayweather the boxer And I been winning in Cali way before I won my Oscar L-Livin in mansions, with all God's blessings I'm stackin up much taxes, you stackin up much textin' A lot of people question my career choices I made But I wouldn't change a day, ‘cause every day I get paid [Hook]