Lyric Dollar Bill

[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