歌手:Kanye West
专辑:《VULTURES 1》

作词 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
作曲 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
Dolla $ign
Woah, woah

All this money on the floor
Ten racks, throw it up, watch how I do it
Make it drop to her toes
Bend it over, pick it up real slow, I
Do it baby, do it
Up that work, I snuck in the jacuzzi
In my bag, call me ’06 Gucci
What’s happenin’? Tryna make a movie

Just touched down, feelin’ like Luchi
****in’ on Teecha, ****in’ on Susan
Don’t discriminate with this uzi
She just wanna drink, do a little toosie
Beat it all day, beat it all night
I be on gorilla, goin’ Kimbo Slice
I be with the killers, need to pay your fines
Try me once, you gon’ pay with your life
All these diamonds on me
What’s your set? Bitch, throw it up
Heard you got a man, but he ain’t like us
Your bitty bands ain’t doin’ enough
Throw it side on mе
This might make you fall in love
Tellin’ your friеnds you found the one
And I’m like “Who?”, and I’m like “What?”


All this money on the floor
Ten racks, throw it up, watch how I do it
Make it drop to her toes
Bend it over, pick it up real slow, I
Do it baby, do it
Up that work, I snuck in the jacuzzi
In my bag, call me ’06 Gucci
What’s happenin’? Tryna make a movie

Action, Tarantino babe yeah
Do it, do it, do it
She got the little fat, she finna lose it
**** her from the back goin’ stupid
Pullin’ out the tracks, she gotta glue it
Eenie-meenie-miney-mo, she choosin’
**** her like I love her, I’m confusin’
She don’t wanna go home, she refusin’
Hit it up the cherry bomb, got her bruisin’
Top boy, I ain’t the lil’ one
Thugged out, bitch nigga better get a gun
I’m him on a B, I’m the biggest one
It’s an opp in the party, I’m finna kill the fun
Yeah, you tellin’ all the lies
Stay with the money, duh, nigga, I’m with Dolla $ign
That pussy wet, you would’ve swore I ran a water line
The hoes love me ’cause I’m a water sign

All this money on the floor
Ten racks, throw it up, watch how I do it
Make it drop to her toes
Bend it over, pick it up real slow, I
Do it baby, do it
Up that work, I snuck in the jacuzzi
In my bag, call me ’06 Gucci
What’s happenin’? Tryna make a movie
You don’t like it, that’s your loss
Your opinion don’t change a show cost
Let me know what these hoes cost
I ain’t finna pay the whole cost
We gon’ throw the money like a sidearm pitch
God in me, so anything you want, I got it
Southside, do or die, Chi-Town top five
Four, three, two, one, who am I?
Ye, that’s Ye-Ye
Text a hoe a hunnid K, Apple payday
If I show up where she work, I think she just might quit
I just bought my bitch a bitch, uh
Spendin’ all this money like it’s free to me
That shit fall of trees to me
We ain’t even stress, we the new king and sheiks
We done made a mess, they gon’ have to clean for weeks

All this money on the floor
Ten racks, throw it up, watch how I do it
Make it drop to her toes
Bend it over, pick it up real slow, I
Do it baby, do it
Up that work, I snuck in the jacuzzi
In my bag, call me ’06 Gucci
What’s happenin’? Tryna make a movie