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R Kelly
Dollar Bill
Foxy Brown:Na na so sick make your toes twitchGet up in yo ass and ride that shitOh yeah dare you act shady with the first ladyLet’s go half on this babyInner thighs thick so when we fuck you must put me in Swiss hoRoom 704 fuck they mad at me fo’Skin copper, na na stay proper who could stop herI think I’ll have you do a somersaultAll that platinum shit you boughtNigga fuck you thought it ain’t my faultKeep the wrist rocky, attitude cockyNext time you see me address me like Miss FoxyIt’s for the wrist cop it, if it’s a six drop itThongs with topless how you like that RobertAin’t nothing sweet, you know my styleDoggy style, from the back in the back

Hit it like that

Chorus:Dollar bill nothing but stacks get you anythingAnywhere as a matter of factDollar bill say what you want baby while you be stalling at the lightsWe be dipping in MercedesDollar bill we get from here to Rio in two hours first classStill time to showerDollar bill where ever we be it’s VIP status no doubt

Now what y’all cats know about that

R. Kelly:Say lady I’m liking what I see come on and talk to me baby baby babyCan’t you see one night is all I needWe can go somewhere and we talk about your future plans with meI will do any thing to have you in my life that’s rightWe can take a flight out of here go anywherei got proof rims on the V-12 make you raise the roof No gold in the toothPut some in the vault overseas private loftsI’m you haters holocaustAin’t my fault I’d rather still make a mil but it’s my fault I got my own label dealVacation in Japan while you wish for Benihana’s

on the way to pick you up my donna the ill na na

Foxy Brown:Now you know the na na plays with the boysEverything fron the Six Coupe to the big Royce can you handle thata lotta sass and assWith 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 the pink facethen I back the faggotsSee me rocking anything form Mongolians to Persians you still learningI got em swervin’ through a sermon And there’s nothin’ you can tell me about these cats That I done either ran through or plan to in fact must I continue thisMight be a couple of cats that i missed we can skip the French kisstake it straight to the wrist and it gets no iller than thisNA na engraved on canary iceSee me wear it twice did y’all niggas hear me rightme and Kelly put the lock down

>From New York to Chitown from his town to my town for the dollar bill

Repeat Chorus

R. Kelly:Now tell me who said that we can’t rock I roll the dice let the dots say we won’t stopI roll from Chitown to Cali hit your blockI bless the day that R&B music meet hip hopYou haters thought that Kelly couldn’t keep it hotEven when I’m inj your face y’all see me notSportin’ nothing but the rocks navigators on the blockMerridian CDs with five TVs, collagehoneys follow in your GS3On the way to IHOP coming from the spotNiggas in the lot jammin’ to the knockY’all mad ’cause you got what we gotWho’s the number one contender January to DecemberCut your forest down while you niggas screamin’ jealousySophia know me from the beach house in Miami

Banks know me so I could give damn about the Grammies

Dollar bill, dollar bill y’all, dollar bill y’all (3x)
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