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[Tone] Unstoppable, 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 dollar 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 ¡Rem 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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