Dollar Bratz lyrics

I just really wanna know

If that thotty's gonna make it to the hole

I betcha hunnit dollar bank rolls

Obviously I'm the king of all the dolls

Hunnit dollar bands on

Feelin like a pretty hoe

How you feelin like a troll

He gon ask on me for a dose

I don't feel like I'm a doll

I just really want control

I don't care if he is broke

I'm a billion dollar baller

Yeah look at me being fly

Fire in the pot

They be askin how I got

My first and second dunno he's stuck in the jar

I don't have no pumping heart

When it comes to love on top

Back to the side

Back back to the side

Hop on to my mob imma pull up to your side

Back on the line

Back back on my line

He's got that chocola pecks and baby that's what I like

You just don't know what you're prolly dealin

I was on the jet when you tryna walk in

I'm spitting lines like I own this fuckin building

When you see me for real you hardly breathin

I'm a billion dollar baller

Never asked to be more taller

I would never change for dollar

I was there when I was a toddler

I just wanna have fun

Got a dolly face and body

I don't really trust nobody

So icy need a bullet

He tryin to penetrate my heart

But they know I'm bullet proof

She a tiger on the roof (roof roof)

I always win without no proof

Cuz there's stars upon my roots

Just hop on to my crew

It's a party with some booze

Dollar bratz in the house (come on and pull up)

Roller blades she gon ride (imma ride it)

She a brat with da ass (a lil one)

She a fuckin dollar bratz