All Mighty Dollar

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And thе almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper [Verse 1: Lord Tariq] Yeah, my sеconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar Go to the Almighty Allah, I am all, you are nada I am on, I am proper, I'm a shotta, you a copper You just doing what you can and, man, I'm doing what I gotta Gotta get it while I'm poppin', hurdles, I will hurt you Got my women in a cypher circle, they give brains, I call 'em Urkel Strappin' white up in they girdle, I can send 'em down to work you I ain't trippin', waitin' on Rifkind, send 'em that chip, we universal [Verse 2: Mysonne] Every second, every minute, every rhyme, I done spit it Every crime I done committed, I was bound to try and get it If it's dollars then I'm with it, if it's drama then I'm with it Ain't a problem, put them hollas from that llama in your fitted Y'all niggas don't get it, I don't just talk it, I live it That shit you're talkin', I did it, can't knock me off of my pivot I go to war for them digits, give it up for my niggas All you hatin'-ass bitches, jump off of my Diddy [Chorus: Lil Wayne] 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper [Verse 3: Hocus 45th] I told that coke in the pot to grow, wh-wh-whip it till it's based Grab the blade and get to ch-ch-ch-choppin' on that plate Don't blame every rapper 'cause your favorite rapper fake Never had a job, I really moon at heart, let's get it straight From the X where niggas bang-bang, Boogie, that's the name Got a set, not a gang, gangstas in the game So if I feel you niggas lame, it's off with your medula Got niggas gon' respect the shooter, get 'em, Cuban [Verse 4: Cuban Link] My nigga Hocus, I got this, focus on profit Go for the hoes up the does in the pocket The code of the projects, watch who you rock wit' We ain't gon' catch a hole through your optic Got soldiers with rockets, straight off the block kids That'll leave you with no hope for the doctors Put a hole through your soul with them choppers Then reload right in front of the coppers With the trigger to pull then pass it Ain't no nigga too cool to catch it We can even make a fashion statement And custom make 'em on Gucci caskets This what happens to them pussy bastards They ain't rappers, they movie actors Truly yours, it's your boy Cuban Link Signing off with another Bang Boogie classic [Chorus: Lil Wayne] 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper [Verse 5: S-One] We get cash in abundance, spend the ones I stash the hundreds, that kid's the spun So the game up, baby, that kid has one Came up 'cause the price came down, are you done? No, not nearly, got coke on the ring, pots on the flames Blades, blades, money made, honey slave Get off of New York while we did it from Dade Dade County cool with the boss I see hoes like I'm catering for Ross I ain't tryin' to diss but, nigga, I'm tryin' to floss Bang Bang Boogie 'bout to kick down the doors So, where the money at? Bronx, we runnin' that Crime, I'm done with that, rhymes, I'm potent with that In the middle of shorty rollin', they controllin' you When I see you, nigga, you gon' get clapped [Chorus: Lil Wayne] 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cho-cho-cho-chopper