Songtext Anita dollars Chase N. Cashe

Anita dollars

(Hook)
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team of niggas with me getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head cause I ain’t average
I want it all for every day that I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that, all that, all that
All that, all that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing - I ain’t on that
But if you talking about paying I need all that

(Verse)
Yeah I need all that, all that
My favorite color is the green but I’m in all black
My bitch got bread up in her eyes from the contact
Me I got smoke up in lungs from the loud pack
These niggas broke up in the club looking down back
Me I’m surrounded by niggas concealing all straps
We don’t believe in credit cards we spending all cash
If there ain’t flowers on the bottles send em all back
If I ain’t wavy on these hoes, what you call that?
Other niggas losing the swag, I never fall back
That’s cause I invented my swag, I never bought that
Told you niggas on enemy that I was all cash
Bet you niggas remember me, I’m talking mad shit
Been major, you little league, I’m up to bat bitch
You still in charge guarantee, I’m bout to cash in
Streets are my whole guarantee, they bout to blast in

(Hook)
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team of niggas with me getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head cause I ain’t average
I want it all for every day that I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that, all that, all that
All that, all that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing - I ain’t on that
But if you talking about paying I need all that

(Verse)
Yeah I need all that, I said all that
I’m tryina see it all until my vision all black
Until they put me in the grave I’m chasing all cash
They put the money in the bank I take it all back
I put my money in my safe, I’m on my Scrooge shit
I wasn’t built to play it safe upon some cool shit
See a lot of nigga goin broke upon some fool shit
These the same niggas that I’ll never ever group with
These the same niggas hoes never ever choosin
Cause you niggas lame, they can see it in your movements
They call me the mane, yeah they like the way I ball out
Age of 16 is when I learned to shut em all down
Pointed at the icebergs and told them take em all down
Now I point that nice verse, PETA on my phone now
See me with them white girls, likin in them dark browns
Pulling up in front of the club, bout to park now when

(Hook)
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team of niggas with me getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head cause I ain’t average
I want it all for every day that I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that, all that, all that
All that, all that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing - I ain’t on that
But if you talking about paying I need all that