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Dollar Bill (ft. Foxy Brown)
R. Kelly

Date Added: 2004-12-21 17:36:54

[tone]
Unstopable, trackmasters, rockland, come on
[foxy]
Na-na so sick, make your toes twitch
Get up in yo� ass and ride that shit
Oh yeah, dare you act shady with the first lady?
Let�s go half on this baby
Inner thighs thick so when we fuck you must put me in a swiss ho�
Room 704, fuck they mad at me fo�?
Skin copper, na-na stay proper, who could stop her?
Nuthin�. hey, do a somersault
All that platinum shit you bought?
Nigga, fuck you thought, it ain�t my fault
Keep the wrist rocky, attitude cocky
Next time you see me, address me like "miss foxy"
It�s for the wrist cop it, if it�s a six drop it
Thongs with topless how you like that robbie?
Ain�t nothing sweet, you know my style, doggy style
From the back, in the back, hit it like that
[r]
1 - the dolla bill
[foxy]
nuthin' but stacks get you anything
anywhere, as a matter of fact, dollar bill
[r]
say what you want baby
while you be stalling at the lights
we be dippin in mercedes
[foxy]
dollar bill
[r]
can get us from here to rio
in two hours first class still time to take a shower
the dollar bill
[foxy]
where ever we be it�s vip stats, no doubt
so what y�all cats know about that
[r]
Say lady, i�m liking what i see
Come on and talk to me baby, baby, baby
Can�t you see one night is all i need
We�ll go somewhere and be
Talkin� about your future plans with me
[sparkle & cynthia]
I would do anything
To have you in my life, that�s right
We can take a flight out of here go anywhere
[r]
Uh uh, i got proof rims on the v-12
Make you raise the roof, no gold in the tooth
Put some in the vault cd�s overseas
Private lofts, i�m you haters holocaust
Ain�t my fault i rap, then still made a mill'
But it�s my fault i got my own label deal
Vacation in japan while you wish for bennihana�s
On the way to pick up madona, the ill na-na
[foxy]
Now you know the na-na plays with the big boys, aye'day
From the six coupe to the big royce, can you handle that?
A lotta sass and ass with that
And i�m strickly for the dough
So fuck you think i�m here fo�?
Princesses in a row, row platinum status
Ice lace to pink face
Then i back the faggots
See me rocking aye'thang from mongolians to persians
Y'all still learning, i got �em swervin�, through a sermon
And there�s nuthin� you can tell me 'bout these cats that i
Don't even ram through a plan, too much stack
Must i continue this?
Might be a couple of cats that i miss
We could skip the french kiss, take it straight to the wrist
And it gets no iller than this
Na-na engraved on canary ice, see me wear it twice
Did y�all niggas hear me right?
Me and kelly put the lock down on new york to chitown
His town to my town, for the dollar bill
Repeat 1
[tone]
Tell me who dat said dat we couldn't rock
I roll the dice, bet the dots say we won�t stop
I roll from chitown to cali, hit your block
I bless the day that r&b music meet hip hop
You haters thought that kelly couldn�t keep it hot
Even when i�m in your face, y�all see me not
Sportin� nothing but the rocks, navigators on the block
Merridian cd�s with five tv�s
College honeys follow in your gs3
We on the way to ihop, coming from the spot
Niggas in the lot jammin� to the knock
Y�all mad cuz you can�t get what we got
Who�s the number one contender, january through december?
Cut your forest down while you niggas screamin� timothy
Sophia know me from the beach house in miami
Banks know me, so i could give a damn about the grammies
[r]
The dollar bill
Dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y'all
The dollar bill
Dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y'all
The dollar bill
Dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y'all
The dollar bill
Dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y�all, dollar bill y'all
The dollar bill, track masters, rockland


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