Some live for the bill, some kill for the bill She wine for the bill, grind for the bill Some steal for the bill, if they gotta pay the bill Two nights, wine, clef, pain, corn, we see on the bill High school she was the girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym Used to get a pick again, she's a ten High school she was the girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym Used to get a pick again, she's a ten Never thought that she would come and work for the president Just to drive Washington Where my money at? She balls, he calls Where my money at? She had a good day, bad day, sunny day, rainy day, all you wanna know is Where my money at? Clothes black, don't get faded, go out there and make my bread, all you wanna know is Where my money at? She ended up in a rough car, bruised up, scarred heart, all you wanna know is Where my money at? She balls, he calls Where my money at? Living got harder cause hoes got smarter On the strip or something they don't wanna be a part of Rather be up in the club shaking for a dub Get triple times the money and spending it like they wanna They got their mind on they money, money on they mind They got their finger on the trigger, hand on the nine See everyday they feel the struggle but staying on they grind And ain't nobody taking from us and that's the bottom line But I know when there's a drop in the block You move slow, you're getting pressure from cops You don't know how not to lay low Cause 25 to life's no joke To all my real guerrilla stuggling On top of corners everyday struggling All the beautiful women getting money Watching them dollar bills like laundry See imma tell you like who told me Cash rules everything around me Singing dollar dollar bill y'all Cause imma tell you like who told me Cash rules everything around me Singing dollar dollar bill y'all Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Get jacked and went crazy She used to be She used to be the sweetest girl She used to be the sweetest girl ever Now she like sour amaretto She wears a dress to the tee like the letter And if you make it rain she will be under the weather She used to run track back in high school Now she tricks on the track right by school She takes the loss cause she don't want to see her child lose So respect her or pay up for the time used And then she runs to the pastor And he tells her there will be a new chapter But she feels no different after And then she asks him Cause imma tell you like who told me Cash rules everything around me Singing dollar dollar bill y'all Cause imma tell you like who told me Cash rules everything around me Singing dollar dollar bill y'all Some live for the bill Some kill for the bill She whine for the bill Grind for the bill Some steal for the bill They gotta pay the bill Tonight Mike left they gone We see on the beat