Akon/Lil Wayne/Niia/Wyclef Jean Sweetest Girl (Dollar Bill) Lyrics

Some live for the bill

Some kill for the bill

She whined for the bill

Grind for the bill

(And she used to be the sweetest girl)

Some steal for the bill

If they got to pay they bill

(And she used to be the sweetest girl)

Tonight: Wyclef, Akon, Weezy on the bill

High School she was

That girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym

(Just to get a peek again, she's a ten)

High School she was

That girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym

(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)

Never thought that she would come and work for the president

Mr. George Washington

(Where my money at?)

She thought he'd call

(Where my money at?)

She had a good day, bad day, sunny day, rainy day

All she wanna know is

(Where my money at?)

Closed legs don't get fed,

Go out there and make my bread

All you wanna know is

(Where my money at?)

She ended up in a roll call, bruised up, scarred hard

All you wanna know is

(Where my money at?)

She thought he'd call

(Where my money at?)

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Pimpin' got harder

'Cause hos got smarter

On the strip is something they don't wanna be a part o'

Rather be up in the club shakin' for a dub

For triple times the money

And spending it like they wanna

They got they mind on they money

Money on they mind

They got they finger on the trigger

Hand on the nines

See, every day they feel the struggle

But stand on they ground

And ain't nobody take it from us

And that's the bottom line

But I know there's a drop in the block

You move slow

You getting' pressure from cops

you don't know, and not to lay low

'Cause twenty-five to life's no joke

To all my real gorillas thuggin'

On top of corners every day strugglin'

All the beautiful women getting' money

Washin' them dollar bills like laundry

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Money, money-money-money

Money, money-money-money

It drives the world crazy, we're crazy

She used to be

(She used to be the sweetest girl)

She used to be the sweetest girl, ever

(Whatever)

Now she like sour Amaretto

She wears a dress to the 'T', like the letter

And if you make it rain

She will be under the weather

She used to run track back in high school

Now she tricks off the track right by school

She takes a loss

'Cause she don't wanna see her child lose

So respect her, or pay up for the time used

And then she runs to the pastor

And he tells her there will be a new chapter

But she feels no different after

And then, she asks him, "Where the money at?"

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

See, I'm a tell you like you told me

Cash rules everything around me

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Singin' dollar, dollar bill, ya'll

(Dollar, dollar bill, ya'll)

Some live for the bill

Some kill for the bill

(Where my money at?)

She whined for the bill

Grind for the bill

(Where my money at?)

Some steal for the bill

If they got to pay they bill

(Where my money at?)

Tonight: Wyclef, Akon, Weezy on the bill

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