Malibu Barbiie Delish - Dollars lyrics

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Malibu Barbiie Delish - Dollars lyrics

Pop pop pop, poppin off my bottle top Imma drop drop drop, on the floor you know I'm hot All my ladies grab a man Show them who gon run this town MBD be in the house, it's Barbiie b**h I shut it down Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Eyes on me while I strut the gut, always Drinks on you gimme half ya cut, always Pretty little missile me, I may not be legitimate I may not be the richest but I'm wearing all designer sh** Play time's over boy, bring the bill Pay the rent for me too before I get my k** And it's known I'm the new Madonna But the b**h be old she think she Rihanna I be partyin' like Lindsay, party hard but keep it pretty Don't do trashy keep it cla**y, rockin' on the floor I'm sa**y I be partyin like Lindsay, party hard but keep it pretty Don't trashy keep it cla**y, rockin on the floor I'm sa**y Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind You know it's ride or die on the streets tonight And I fly so high to the highest heights I wrote your name on my skin down low So I got that plastic good to go You wanna buy me a ring? A Lamborghini, anything It's time to put on my crown I'll be the queen, you'll be my king Other b**hes be jello (what) Don't even function When I leave they say hello (no) Gotta be gunshun I'm not broke and I'm not sleazy but the life I love it's easy Young wild and free, living fast that's the key Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Now I have got to say I like to do things my own way I'm a crazy motherf**er, it's a crazy kinda day These b**hes think they got a clue I'm caking, drinking Malibu Just think before you speak, cuz no one tells me what to do Don't do love just want diamonds You know when I arrive I want sirens I want Dolce and Gabanna Louis V and lots of Prada I want Gucci and Versace and Chanel, only the finest Only the finest Only the finest Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Dollars on my mind, dollars always on my mind Rollin in the dimes, but it's dollars on my mind Dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars dollars

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