Lyrics Dollar Signs - Young Scooter feat. Cash Out
"Dollar
Signs"
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Wake
up
in
the
morning,
money
on
my
mind.
From
the
streets,
you
know
I'm
never
on
time
Bails
and
bricks,
I
got
that
all
the
time
Disrespect
the
streets,
this
shit
will
take
your
shine.
You
ever
see
Js
on
the
lunch
line
All
my
trap
houses
got
open,
son.
I
know
some
rap
niggas
that
ain't
got
a
dime,
Couldn't
take
the
pressure
when
it's
crush
time.
You
rappin
lies,
you
rappin
lies.
I
read
your
contract
and
you
ain't
make
a
dime.
I
made
my
contract,
so
all
my
money
mine,
The
jugg
hoe's
where
I
resign.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
See,
we're
talking
dollar
signs,
this
what
I
do
by
two
some
Anyone
can't
hang
around
me
unless
you
can
shoot
some
House
plus
money,
that's
a
pile
cake,
Tell
'em
got
that
f'ing
thing,
so
don't
get
pancake.
Listen,
in
the
clubs
we're
on
reload,
And
the
kicks
come
from
relo,
never
text
a
bitch,
she
in
though
Remember
the
spot
in
pink
city
next
to
C
bone
Everytime
you
look
up,
bitch,
I
get
my
cook
up.
We
can
put
the
eye
down,
get
the
pirate
patch
Put
the
gun
in
the
sense
like
you
would
shoot
that
bitch
Always
buy,
never
renting,
And
murders
this
shit,
yeah,
you
got
a
percentage,
You
know
this.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Look
up
in
the
sky,
got
it
raining
money,
Don't
hold
your
ass
down,
you
might
miss
something
I
started
as
a
boss,
I
never
been
around
him
My
daddy
was
on
dope,
my
mama
was
a
hustler.
My
little
brother
gone,
I
got
all
the
custom,
I
can
see
it
in
your
face
that
you
ain't
got
no
money,
Anybody
get
it
when
I
rap
it,
dummy.
Sex,
money,
murder,
I
salute
my
homies,
But
I
don't
gang
bang,
I
got
this
bigger
on
me,
I
know
I
look
like
money,
don't
you
run
up
on
me.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
It's
good
to
run
six,
man,
it's
grind
time.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs,
Dollar
signs,
dollar
signs.
Looking
at
the
ground,
seeing
dollar
signs,
Look
up
in
the
sky,
seeing
dollar
signs.
Album
Street Lottery
1 Colombia
2 Street Lottery
3 Work
4 Dollar Signs
5 Street Lights
6 Run Ya Bands Up
7 Listen to the Street
8 On It
9 Beautiful Day
10 Made It Threw the Struggle
11 Before Rap
12 Situation
13 Count Up
14 Come Get Ya Hoe
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