Dollar Bill (Featuring Foxy Brown) lyrics

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Dollar Bill (Featuring Foxy Brown) lyrics by R. Kelly

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R. Kelly
Dollar Bill (Featuring Foxy Brown) lyrics

Songwriters: Kelly, R; Otis, Shuggie; Barnes, S; Olivier, J; Marchand, I

Unstop-able
Track Masters
Rockland
Come on

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?

Nothin', 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

The dollar bill
Nothin' but stacks get you anything
Anywhere, as a matter of fact
Dollar bill
Say what you want baby
While you be stalling at the lights we be dippin' in Mercedes

Dollar bill
Can get us from here to Rio
In two hours first class still time to take a shower
Dollar bill
Where ever we be it's VIP stats, no doubt
So what y'all cats know about that

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

I would do anything to have you in my life
That's right
We can take a flight out of here
Go anywhere

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 Madonna, the ill na-na

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 strictly 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 fagots
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

The dollar bill
Nuthin' but stacks get you anything
Anywhere, as a matter of fact
Dollar bill
Say what you want baby
While you be stalling at the lights we be dippin' in Mercedes

Dollar bill
Can get us from here to Rio
In two hours first class still time to take a shower
Dollar bill
Where ever we be it's VIP stats, no doubt
So what y'all cats know about that

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
Meridian 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

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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