This shit to me ain't nothing. How much money do you have? That's not up for discussion. — Dolla Copy Share Image
Yea u better count yo blessings. Convict piece around my neck misdameter on my risk. Got a fellon on my pinky. — Dolla Copy Share Image
I say, we.. should have some drinks... tell me.. what you think... maybe.. we can go... back.. to my home... — Dolla Copy Share Image
We need drinks, right now, not later, straight shots, F**k chasers. Great duce patron, now I'm gone, every song is not my song, nothings… — Dolla Copy Share Image
This shit to me ain't nothing. How much money do you have? That's not up for discussion. — Dolla Copy Share Image
Let's make a toast. We ain't never going back to being broke. Every day stay stacking up the dough. Let's make a toast. — Dolla Copy Share Image
She winked at me, so I winked bak, where the waitress at? lets get it in motion. — Dolla Copy Share Image
We gettin' paper like a billy goat Remember being really broke? You should see my safe, boy, that thing look like a jewelry store. — Dolla Copy Share Image
I be mashin out with something european on them buttons I been rich since I was 11. My grams look Like 7's my killers… — Dolla Copy Share Image
Tell that bitch to give me kiss then I smack her on ass. Throw a stack at her and laugh. — Dolla Copy Share Image
I gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2,… — Dolla Copy Share Image
Dolla, Dolla, ought to promise more of tomorrow then momentary holigrams fix-fix, candy coated excess fit for nothing better than misinterpreted nitwits to spend… — Dolla Copy Share Image
Watch the doors lift up this nigga then went mad. I'm wat you never had some of this some of that. — Dolla Copy Share Image
