Dollar Bill lyrics ( R. Kelly )
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Rate Dollar Bill LyricsArtist : R. Kelly Song : Dollar Bill
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featuring Foxy Brown
[Tone] Unstop able
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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