(Oomp Camp productions!)
[Intro: Dolla Dolla]
I own the club, that's right - Dolla Dolla!
Make it rain on these hoes - T-Pain!
THE GANG! (You already know)
G-A-N-G (Konvict)
[Hook]
I hit the club with a mug so mean got them n***as like
WHO, THE fu*k IS THAT?
Then I hopped up out the car it's so clean, got them hoes like
WHO, THE fu*k IS THAT?
Goes like right, left, back, forth
Yeah I got money n***a that's, of cousrse
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance, the club owner like
WHO, THE fu*k IS THAT?
[Verse 1: Dolla]
Pull up in somethin tinted, 200 on the dash
Y'all sh** rented, I drop cash
Watch the doors lift up, this n***a done went mad
I'm what you never had, some of this and some of that
Tell that b**h to give me kiss, then I smack her on the a**
Throw a stack at her and laugh, this sh** to me ain't nothin
How much money do you have? That's not up for discussion
I be mashin out in somethin European on them bu*tons
I been rich since I'se eleven, my grams look like 7's
My k**ers look like reverands yeah you better count yo' blessings
Konvict piece around my neck, misdemeanor on my wrist
Got a felon on my pinky got you blinkin when it glist'
I got strippers on the payroll, Chargers in Diego
Llello like it's mayo, don't play 'round with me pesos
You should see the steelo, neighborhood Nino
b**hes call me dolla but these n***as call me D-Bo
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Dolla]
Ay ay ay ay now I'm shinin like a motherf**er, VVS's blinkin
Steve Urkel by the ton, that purple steady stinkin
You talkin to the dick and I got swag, I got juice
See me in that Bentley coupe, right in front of run & shoot
You be runnin when I shoot, I be shootin where you runnin
'Kon got me out the streets, told me Dolla get the money
Now I'm the club stuntin like LA, LA LA LAH
Laughin at these coward n***as like HA, HA HA HAH
Look you f**in with a winner, shrimp and lobster for the dinner
Veteran in the game you other n***as just beginners
In my D-boy stance, 'bout to pop a rubber band
f** that fightin in the club, you n***as f**in up my plans
I'm tryin to get a dance, her name and her number
Take her to the telly get some brain in the Hummer
You n***as make it rain, while Dolla make it thunder
Album comin soon, b**h get ready for the summer
[Hook] - last two lines changed as below
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like OOOOH-WEEEEEEE~!
[Verse 3: Tay Dizm]
Ain't nuttin for me to come through and shut the club DOWWWN
Walk through the club mean muggin haters out
Drop a stack at the bar, hundred Louis 13
Posted up, CAMOUFLAGE DOWN TO MY FEET
They lookin at me like who is (who is) who is he?
A straight get'cha boy, been raised in the streets
If I'm on it you can smell it when I step in yo' room
Tay, D-I, 7 goes ZOOM!
[Hook]
[Outro: Dolla]
I'm Dolla baby! G-A-N-G, T-Pain
Konvict, Dolla Dolla!
Y'all know the name, HA~!