Tiara Thomas - 4 Dollar Bill lyrics

Ok ok ok Ok ok ok [Verse 1:] I'm a trill b**h That's straight out the gate And the forties outta space That is not up for debate And I got a lot of d** And a new attitude I should open up my closet So you can see what it do Got a white t-shirt and skinny jeans on Black and leather shoe string, Louis Vuitton Yeah I be on 'em Like couples on a date When I turn the lights on All these b**hes gonna hate Turn the lights on [Hook:] Ahh yeah. They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes Ahh yeah. Bet you never met one like me. Swear this b**h is so trill yo Ahh yeah. Call em 4 dolla bill hoes Cause these b**hes not real no. Ahh yeah They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes. [Verse 2:] b**h, I'm a real OT These hoes don't know me, But I know you saw my homies From across the f**ing street. They were waiting in the car, all black. They were throwin' those seats right back. And I know you heard that bangin' 808 up in the back When it drop like that. [Verse 3:] When it drop like money, sh**'s not fair The sh**'s not funny. When you say those things, Behind your screen. When you see my team, You get soft like bunnies. Don't like don't like don't like those n***as. Don't fight don't fight don't fight no b**h cause The money do more damage than a motherf**in' fist does. Ahh yeah. They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes Ahh yeah. Bet you never met one like me. Swear this b**h is so trill yo Ahh yeah. Call em 4 dolla bill hoes Cause these b**hes not real no. Ahh yeah They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes. [Verse 4:] I be like, "f** the world. f** the world." These 4 dolla bill b**hes can't touch a girl. Cause you know I'm out here gettin' it. And I'm all about my business. On top of my sh** Don't need no handout from no n***a. Money money money cars cars clothes clothes. And when those car doors close And the shades go down. I'm still k**ing these hoes. Ahh yeah. They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes Ahh yeah. Bet you never met one like me. Swear this b**h is so trill yo Ahh yeah. Call em 4 dolla bill hoes Cause these b**hes not real no. Ahh yeah They just want the money money money Cars cars clothes clothes.