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The dollar effect Video (MV)




Performed By: Cypher
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Pelewura Olasubomi




Cypher - The dollar effect Lyrics
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The dollar effect
Some shit rocking in the lobby
Some shit rocking in the lobby
I couldn't hear shit it was buzzing
I couldn't get in with my swiping
Who the rockers, what are they rocking
Let me get in to the lobby
Let me feed some Steeze to the audience
Don't make my mood get retarded
Millions be going down the lobby
Saw Azizat, I saw senorita
They looking lit-tier
They on sativa and a lot cigarettes
They hop on this, that, I can't even read them
JAH come save them cause I can't even see them
Me love this shit
Thought they loose on me
I'm on my way, I'm on repeat
Bitch can lapiah and later find I'm on the shit
Bitch forget she need no nigga to be star
You already queen you can just throw your ass around
Pretty sure if you feel free you can just lapiah around
Pretty cash are in the lobby, I'm locked in with the gang
Turn my spirit on again cause ain't leaving the lobby yet
Niggas raging over here finna destroy the lobby damn
Whoever thought I could be called what I can
Whoever thought I could go far in the game
Bitches treat us like a slave, I made her speak through my dick
Where you bitches be when I was bearing nobody
Some shit rocking in the lobby
Some shit rocking in the lobby
I couldn't hear shit it was buzzing
I couldn't get in with my swiping
Who the rockers, what are they rocking
Let me get in to the lobby
Let me feed some Steeze to the audience
Don't make my mood get retarded
Bitch don't know I'm on my shit
When I'm on shit don't know me
Yo Dollar
Be careful, be careful, be careful
Shit be turning all red
How do we got on here
Bitch said no affairs, we end it on my bed
It start on my bed, it end on my bed
Bitch said she want Martell like David and his gang
I gave her she collect, it started making sense
And bitch you know I cannot lap base on whatever a Nigga said
She hella hella wet, she'd make a Nigga bubbling damn
I'm back in with my tape I'm feeling so extremely turnt
They saw my chain so shine they finna lapiah around
They really really got excited
Bitch said I'm the finest but my rules is the hardest
Sex in the lobby then I might do what you want bitch
Bitch got comfortable in my sofa yeah
Young dollar, young dollar, young dollar ah yeah
Young dollar, young dollar, young dollar, young dollar
Dollar
Too clean, too handsome
What you mean
Young Dollar the best
Don't stop playing yet
Bitch I start and I might stop
I got my wife, I got my home
Bitch like don't stop pls
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English

The dollar effect
Some shit rocking in the lobby
Some shit rocking in the lobby
I couldn't hear shit it was buzzing
I couldn't get in with my swiping
Who the rockers, what are they rocking
Let me get in to the lobby
Let me feed some Steeze to the audience
Don't make my mood get retarded
Millions be going down the lobby
Saw Azizat, I saw senorita
They looking lit-tier
They on sativa and a lot cigarettes
They hop on this, that, I can't even read them
JAH come save them cause I can't even see them
Me love this shit
Thought they loose on me
I'm on my way, I'm on repeat
Bitch can lapiah and later find I'm on the shit
Bitch forget she need no nigga to be star
You already queen you can just throw your ass around
Pretty sure if you feel free you can just lapiah around
Pretty cash are in the lobby, I'm locked in with the gang
Turn my spirit on again cause ain't leaving the lobby yet
Niggas raging over here finna destroy the lobby damn
Whoever thought I could be called what I can
Whoever thought I could go far in the game
Bitches treat us like a slave, I made her speak through my dick
Where you bitches be when I was bearing nobody
Some shit rocking in the lobby
Some shit rocking in the lobby
I couldn't hear shit it was buzzing
I couldn't get in with my swiping
Who the rockers, what are they rocking
Let me get in to the lobby
Let me feed some Steeze to the audience
Don't make my mood get retarded
Bitch don't know I'm on my shit
When I'm on shit don't know me
Yo Dollar
Be careful, be careful, be careful
Shit be turning all red
How do we got on here
Bitch said no affairs, we end it on my bed
It start on my bed, it end on my bed
Bitch said she want Martell like David and his gang
I gave her she collect, it started making sense
And bitch you know I cannot lap base on whatever a Nigga said
She hella hella wet, she'd make a Nigga bubbling damn
I'm back in with my tape I'm feeling so extremely turnt
They saw my chain so shine they finna lapiah around
They really really got excited
Bitch said I'm the finest but my rules is the hardest
Sex in the lobby then I might do what you want bitch
Bitch got comfortable in my sofa yeah
Young dollar, young dollar, young dollar ah yeah
Young dollar, young dollar, young dollar, young dollar
Dollar
Too clean, too handsome
What you mean
Young Dollar the best
Don't stop playing yet
Bitch I start and I might stop
I got my wife, I got my home
Bitch like don't stop pls
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Writer: Pelewura Olasubomi
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