R. Kelly - Dollar Bill Lyrics
[tone]Unstop-able, trackmasters, rockland, come on[foxy]Na-na so sick, make your toes twitchGet up in yo ass and ride that shitOh yeah, dare you act shady with the first lady?Lets go half on this babyInner thighs thick so when we ***** you must put me in a swiss hoRoom 704, ***** they mad at me fo?Skin copper, na-na stay proper, who could stop her?Nuthin. hey, do a somersaultAll that platinum shit you bought?Nigga, ***** you thought, it aint my faultKeep the wrist rocky, attitude *****yNext time you see me, address me like, miss foxyIts for the wrist? cop it. if its a six? drop it.Thongs with topless, how you like that robbie?Aint 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 anythingAnywhere, as a matter of fact, dollar bill[r]Say what you want babyWhile you be stalling at the lightsWe be dippin in mercedes[foxy]Dollar bill[r]Can get us from here to rioIn two hours first class still time to take a showerThe dollar bill[foxy]Where ever we be its vip stats, no doubtSo what yall cats know about that[r]Say lady, Im liking what I seeCome on and talk to me baby, baby, babyCant you see one night is all I needWell go somewhere and beTalkin about your future plans with me[sparkle & cynthia]I would do anythingTo have you in my life, thats rightWe can take a flight out of here, go anywhere[r]Uh uh, I got proof rims on the v-12Make you raise the roof, no gold in the toothPut some in the vault cds overseasPrivate lofts, Im you haters holocaustAint my fault I rap, then still made a millBut its my fault I got my own label dealVacation in japan while you wish for bennihanasOn the way to pick up madona, the ill na-na[foxy]Now you know the na-na plays with the big boys, ayeday>from the six coupe to the big royce, can you handle that?A lotta sass and ass with thatAnd Im strickly for the doughSo, ***** you think Im here fo?Princesses in a row, row platinum statusIce lace to pink faceThen I back the faggotsSee me rocking ayethang from mongolians to persiansYall still learning, I got em swervin, through a sermonAnd theres nuthin you can tell me bout these cats that iDont even ram through a plan, too much stackMust I continue this?Might be a couple of cats that I missWe could skip the french kiss, take it straight to the wristAnd it gets no iller than thisNa-na engraved on canary ice, see me wear it twiceDid yall niggas hear me right?Me and kelly put the lock down on new york to chitownHis town to my town, for the dollar billRepeat 1[tone]Tell me who dat said dat we couldnt rockI roll the dice, bet the dots say we wont stopI roll from chitown to cali, hit your blockI bless the day that r&b music meet hip hopYou haters thought that kelly couldnt keep it hotEven when Im in your face, yall see me notSportin nothing but the rocks, navigators on the blockMerridian cds with five tvsCollege honeys follow in your gs3We on the way to ihop, coming from the spotNiggas in the lot jammin to the knockYall mad cuz you cant get what we gotWhos the number one contender, january through december?Cut your forest down while you niggas screamin timothySophia know me from the beach house in miamiBanks know me, so I could give a damn about the grammies[r]The dollar billDollar bill yall, dollar bill yall, dollar bill yallThe dollar billDollar bill yall, dollar bill yall, dollar bill yallThe dollar billDollar bill yall, dollar bill yall, dollar bill yallThe dollar billDollar bill yall, dollar bill yall, dollar bill yallThe dollar bill, track masters, rockland
