The Source Lyrics
[Intro: Denham]
Dollars, yeah
Dancing for dollars, yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Denham]
Yeah she dancing for dollars, she dancing for dollars
Yeah shawty want Chanel, Dolce & Gabanna
Yeah die for designer, she die for designer
Yeah she dancing for dollars, she dancing for dollars
Shawty want Chanel, Dolce & Gabanna
Yeah shawty hot as hell, yeah she like the sauna
She said she like how I smell, like marijuana
You look like a killer in those red bottoms
I got her dripped in YSL, killing everybody
Yeah I'm dripped in YSL, I'm killing everybody
I hop off of private jets into a helicopter
Yeah I got hella pills, I got several of 'em
My bitch like Betty Crocker, she got all the cake
And we want all the smoke, better cooperate
The dick got a red dot, you will get popped today
And yeah I been runnin' this shit, but why would you walk away?
[Verse 2: Strick]
Yeah
Pardon me, lately I been spending them racks up in Prada
Product of my environment, all of it designer
Them dealers had me watching while they went to cop it
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This lifestyle is drugs, how could you not get hooked on it?
I put that master plan together, went and got some dollars
They said this world might make you cold, hope you don't get swallowed
I saw some niggas sell they soul, bet they lost some knowledge
I know the streets is watching, I bulletproof the Rari
Can't knock the hustle, I came out the mud and turned to diamond
I'ma rock the nation, word to Gotti, Jay A need to sign me
I already had that bitch, sloppy seconds, you can go behind me
My wrist is sloppy wet, it's hard to steer, I can barely drive it
Swervin', yeah, leanin' off the syrup
VV's, YSL on my shirt
I said rose from the dirt
Brand new Rolls, that's a Royce
One call, I have 'em murked
Why need a plug when you the source?
