[Hook: Akon]

I See you in the corner peepin slowly

Just keep in mind that I'm not your homie

I Keep it tucked in my pants

That's why I don't dance

When you see my I be boppin slowly

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When you see my I be boppin slowly

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When you see my I be boppin slowly

[Verse 1: Dolla]

Ey I don't dance (nah) I don't lean (nah)

I Don't rock I'mma gangsta Ya mean

Burner in my pants send you closer to your dreams

Posted in the stance ey fitted on lean

I Got them hoes in a trance like "Damn who is He?"

Young country nigga gettin' money by the G's

You don't know me, Atlantas best kept secret

Way more flyer than that nigga that you sleep with

Look at my tayer make this shit look easy

Stay out my snicks, (ey) These ain't cheap (no)

Shoes that I buy broke niggas gotta lease

In the club with the goons make room for some g's

Bottom fitted (yep), Dolla do his thing (yep)

Same old 2 step, throwin up my set

Blue rag to the left, Pants hanging off my ass

In the middle of the club talkin shit throwin cash

[Verse 2: Dolla]

Ey, I'm the man, (Yep), I'm the man (Yep)

Boppin left to right see the giant swang

Ya'll know the name, they call me Dolla Dolla

In the club poppin' bottles posted up with a model

Niggas think we hit the lotto

Hollows and a toasta

Keep it on my hip always safety in the holster

Homicide soldiers, ya'll can't approach us

All my niggas with it, knock your head off your shoulders

Homie move over, I see you niggas peepin

But look too long and you might start leakin

Niggas get to reachin' you niggas get to bleedin

Couple rounds of fire, mothafuckers get to leavin

Nutty like seaman, Dolla have you leanin

Hatin' ass niggas see the young boy gleaming

This is my city (yep)

This is my turf (yep)

Stand up nigga now you dick in the dirt, yes sir

[Verse 3: Dolla]

Ey, She a Groupie (Ye), She a Groupie (Ye)

Hit the telly with the bitch cus she choosie

You can't out do me, Dolla too fresh

Lookin like a million bucks what the fuck you expect?

You can't digest a nigga like this (no)

50 thousten orange layin on my chest

I Bang my set: G.A.N.G

Ain't a nigga in the city do it quiet like me

In a fresh white T, boss nigga of the A

Walk right through the line, homeboy I don't pay

Everybody my birthday, Nigga what you know about it

Nina serfina on my hip cus I don't go without it

It's over crowded when I'm in it cus the whole hood with me

I Ain't leavin til it's over and the whole club empty

Do it like it's 99 all the damn time

In the middle of the flow drinkin' liquor blowin pines