Doma-Star - Dollars In The Bank (Cookie Jar)

Yeah It's little ole me baby
You know how we do
When yo boi pull up
That Boi Nova Star Doma-Star
Y'all boys got the game twisted
Don't get it twisted
I gotta let my money talk out here
Gini's maserati's benzes
Candy painted stangs
Money Talks
Now I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
Na you don't want to see me
My negga you don't want to see me
Oh nah you don't want to see me
You don't want to see me
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't want to see me
You don't want to see me
You don't want to see me
Oh nah you don't want to see me
Now I got dollars in the bank and
Pounds of that dank
You see me gone off that drank
Its purple and it stank
You see coming up in rank
A general in tanks
You see my neggaz
Float by
We flying to the bank
You can blame that colored herb
For us soaring with the birds
You can blame that purple drink
For the slurring of our words
You can check my adverbs
For my lyrics pay the bills
'Cause I'm all about that money
I'm a monster for that scrill
You can check your dollar bills
'Cause we grinding at the door
I been poor a long time
And this dough I must have more
You can stand in fucking line
But I'm skipping all time
And your boy is on the grind
It's a must
I must have shine
Now I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
You don't want to see me
You don't want to see me
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't want to see me
You don't want to see me
What up domastar
Now who got dollars in they pocket
And they worth a bakers dozen
All you figures wanna hate
'Cause your boy is out here crushing
Man you fools is soft as muffins
The game it is my time
I'm the icing on the cake
Like a plate of duncan hines
Super fly pimping
Play the game
Like Nintendo
Candy paint flipping
Off the chrome
Jog your mental
Exotic rims spin
Off the frame of an enzo
Dbz jumping kameha
Jog your dental
My rhymes are like a thriller
A savage like atilla
I'm raw without the filler
Watch me burn the city down
Like a scene right off godzilla
Got dollars got dollars
Got dollars in the bank
Let my money talk negga
I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in this bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
Nah you don't wanna see me
Negga you don't wanna to see me
Negga you don't wanna see me
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
Negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
Now I got diamonds on my wrist
And emeralds on my fist
You see them colors bling hard
A blinding Sunkiss
We eclipsing by the stars
First uranus then its mars
Then we swerve in candy cars
Jackpot we full tilt
And the way that engine vroom
Give a ride thats smooth as silk
And the way it take a corner
Let you know
It's foreign built
And them stacks
We stack'em high
All you figures get a grip
And you better grab them dimes
Yes them hoes thats grown
By milk
'Cause we looking for them thighs
Yes them cuties and them sluts
I got money on my mind
And them onions
I must cutt
I am talking bubble butts
With that gab
I'm jordan clutch
So if money
Is on your mind
Then this bread
I must have clutched
Now I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
Negga you don't wanna see me
Oh nah you don't wanna see me
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
See I got dollars in the bank
Ok and cash in the bank
My negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
Negga you don't wanna see me
You don't wanna see me
See I got

Written by:
Dominic Hill

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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