Likkle Addi – Dollar Sign Lyrics

“Likkle Addi  Dollar Sign Lyrics”

[Intro]
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign

[Verse 1]
Bring the money come pile it up & put it down
Yah, di wul out, me nuh wah yuh owe mi none…
Yo ghetto yute, dem a try stop we food
You no see a bagga people a suffer now?
Me nuh deh pon dat, hustle caw mi ever hot
Addi nuh fi dutty, mi fi clean yeh mi prefer dat
Gyal a call, gyal a text me a love letter
Me a go getter, me a trendsetter, Mi go

[Pre-Chorus]
Link up singer round a Christian Pen
Love God but mi don’t have no Christian fren’
Money chat if annuh dat mi no response then
Gimmi the girl & the money, keep the six pants them
When you see me & me bredda we a di big man dem
Mi parents have money, mi nuh lean pon dem
Hustle fi mi own, every dog get your bone
Yow we stand alone bet you say we get the throne

[Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Di shotta dem a pree di dolla sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Di shotta dem a pree di dolla sign

[Verse 2]
Get di money straight, then we a go celebrate
Call a pretty girl, tell her say we have a date
And she never late, fi a check a heavyweight
Work hard, play hard, everyday
Likkle Addi – mi name a go forever reign
Anyweh me stay, yow a just so me stay
Be mi self, mi no gear, so mi never change
UTG, Uptown a our place

[Pre-Chorus]
Link up singer round a Christian Pen
Love God but mi don’t have no Christian fren’
Money chat if annuh dat mi no response then
Gimmi the girl & the money, keep the six pants them
When you see me & me bredda we a di big man dem
Mi parents have money, mi nuh lean pon dem
Hustle fi mi own, every dog get your bone
Yow we stand alone bet you say we get the throne

[Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Di shotta dem a pree di dolla sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Di shotta dem a pree di dolla sign

[Verse 1 Repeated]
Bring the money come pile it up & put it down
Yah, di wul out, me nuh wah yuh owe mi none…
Yo ghetto yute, dem a try stop we food
You no see a bagga people a suffer now?
Me nuh deh pon dat, hustle caw mi ever hot
Addi nuh fi dutty, mi fi clean yeh mi prefer dat
Gyal a call, gyal a text me a love letter
Me a go getter, me a trendsetter, Mi go

[Pre-Chorus]
Link up singer round a Christian Pen
Love God but mi don’t have no Christian fren’
Money chat if annuh dat mi no response then
Gimmi the girl & the money, keep the six pants them
When you see me & me bredda we a di big man dem
Mi parents have money, mi nuh lean pon dem
Hustle fi mi own, every dog get your bone
Yow we stand alone bet you say we get the throne

[Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign, Dolla Sign
Dolla, Dolla Sign
Di shotta dem a pree di dolla sign