YNW Melly
Dolla Bill
[Intro: YNW Melly]
S-s-s-spit fire records
Hey, woah, hey (Woah)
Young n***a world
Spit fire Melly and Iya Champs
(I'm like, yeah)

[Verse 1: Iya Champs & YNW Melly]
Pussyole man a lo-loner
High off a di Henny and the Loud, yah
Feel like seh mi higher dan the cloud, yah
Violate, Melly a [?]
Know I'ma shooter, hollow tips in my Ruger (Mhm-hmm)
And the way I'm in all these pussy boy dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger (I'm Freddy Krueger)
I don't beef through computer (No computer)
I'm a blood, bitch, I meant bombuter (Bratt, bratt, bratt)
Hit that lil' bitch with the F&N, shoot at his mother and daddy and all of them
All of my Glock got a hundred round (Hunna, hunna, hunna)
Get that pussy n***a, we gon' lay him down (Bang-bang)
That big pussy mushy, wet, down down (Splash)
Pussy mushy, soakin' wet, I might fuckin' drown (Splash)
Pussy boy don't got my money, then it goin' down (Bang)

[Chorus: YNW Melly & Iya Champs]
Bang, bang, bang
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar, dollar bill, yeah)
Yeah
And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherfucking kill ya
He finna kill you
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah
Dollar bill, yeah
If you ain't got my money, I'ma motherfucking kill ya (Bang-bang)
You gotta get killed
[Verse 2: YNW Melly & Iya Champs]
B-I-N-G
Young rich n***a, I got gold all in my teeth
Shawty wanna fuck 'cause she know I'm from the G
Pull up with big Glock, F&N and 223
Melly got that white whip, whip it in the pan
You don't really want no beef, 'cause that choppa I can
Pull it out of the room, hit it with the broom
Yo, Iya Champs, tell them what we gon' do
Steff Curry [?] bun tree [?]
[?], split it up like [?]
Send couple grand [?] yard
Tell mummy [?] it off, lock it off like the light, ya

[Chorus: YNW Melly & Iya Champs]
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar bill)
And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherfucking kill ya
You gotta get killed
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah
If you ain't got my money, I'ma fucking kill ya

[Verse 1: Iya Champs & YNW Melly]
Pussyole man a lo-loner
High off a di Henny and the Loud, yah
Feel like seh mi higher dan the cloud, yah
Violate, Melly a [?]
Know I'ma shooter, hollow tips in my Ruger (Mhm-hmm)
And the way I'm in all these pussy boy dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger (I'm Freddy Krueger)
I don't beef through computer (No computer)
I'm a blood, bitch, I meant bombuter (Bratt, bratt, bratt)
Hit that lil' bitch with the F&N, shoot at his mother and daddy and all of them
All of my Glock got a hundred round (Hunna, hunna, hunna)
Get that pussy n***a, we gon' lay him down (Bang-bang)
That big pussy mushy, wet, down down (Splash)
Pussy mushy, soakin' wet, I might fuckin' drown (Splash)
Pussy boy don't got my money, then it goin' down (Bang)
[Chorus: YNW Melly & Iya Champs]
Bang, bang, bang
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar, dollar bill, yeah)
Yeah
And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherfucking kill ya
He finna kill you
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah
Dollar bill, yeah
If you ain't got my money, I'ma motherfucking kill ya (Bang-bang)
You gotta get killed