[Chorus:] Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4] [Verse 1:] Sipping on Tips, aka east Blowing out a heap Pole at a reef b**h so bad wanna have you for scenery Talking bout the keg ain't no coming in between them (where them dollas at) I just f**ed it up and I made it right back I remember silhouette used to be platinum Forty in the studio I tell my n***a mesh one Big Glock 40 n***a Play with me, I clap one I was in barely n***a yeah i got an elevator Superstar status ya'll n***as stand stupefied Yeah we came up but we got it out the mud Middle fingers up cause we still don't give no f** n***a we the Scripp club, kings ad I mean it Walk through the door like aye where the cream at Twenty thou cash deal a b**h ain't never seen it Tossing all that a** this how you gon' hear her screaming [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Meanwhile young n***a, the n***a n***a The young n***as do it big and now that you remember All my n***as stringing like we the 3 Live Krew We some strip club kings gotta read my due We don' f**ed up hunnids and be like two With MIA and with the KOD yeah Up in Magic City with my n***a Meek You can see the green carpet on your feet yo Girl I know you see me here with all this dough in my hand Shake it like a 454 in your pants Back it on me (back it on me) I ain't tripping (I ain't tripping) f** them n***as (f** them n***as) They ain't tipping (they ain't tipping) [Chorus] [Verse 3:] I remember June 10 you as walking by All my aunties and my uncles used to talk about it It was 1999, I was only 9 Shoulda probly went to school , than be moving pound In my city they get naked on the down side When I went to NY that only added to desire But I still threw it cause I'm a baller yeah When I walk in the hood they asking where them dollas at [Chorus] [Outro:] Aye, aye, aye