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abcfreeime - one dolla billa lyrics

[intro]
a-b-c-free-i-m-e
a-b-c-free-i-m-e
a-b-c-free-i-m-e
a-b-c-free-i-m-e (say it with me)

[chorus 2x]
one dolla billa
(one dolla billa, one dolla billa)
one dolla, one dolla
one dolla billaaaaa, one dolla billa

[verse 1:godson]
who the fat, jiggy nigga
with the gl-sses
blunt lit, both hands
full of fat -sses
she clap for me
like i’m in a pageant
thicker than batter, she badder
than every single one of the jacksons
woop! (woop!)
lil’ momma wanna be madonna
workin’ at mcdonald’s
gettin’ paid to model for the follow
stackin’ for college
drop her -ss real quick
that’s accomplished
man, you know i’m tryna get paid
live in england
with a motha f-ckin’ swiss maid
no more packin’ on the brick lane
‘cus a-b-c-free masons
sell your soul quick gang
i-m-e be the faction
and no matter what happens
my brothers rainin’ with automatics
on has-beens
see i used to be the nigga flippin’
but that’s past tense
now i’m eatin’ off this
motha f-ckin’ rappin’

[chorus 2x]
one dolla billa
(one dolla billa, one dolla billa)
one dolla, one dolla
one dolla billaaaaa, one dolla billa

[verse 2:kirsin]
make room for the young wavy jew
swimmin’ through
with a couple phat -sses
drenched in mol-sses
and when i die
put ’em both in my casket
this ain’t fashion
boy i told you i’m cl-ssic
pulled up in the wood grain
two tone
b-mpin’ mike jones
on elevens with spokes
the burner in gold
your girl dancin’ on me
while you waitin’ at home
shit, i’m in my zone
woke up in her bed half faded
patients
yeah, we both b-tt naked (hell yeah)
hell yeah, must have been a good night
remember shots and a bottle
of patron for the hype, tight
told her hold my liquor
another one down
i hold my liquor boy
can’t hold your liquor
another one down
room spinnin’
got you bowin’ out quicker boy!

[chorus 2x]
one dolla billa
(one dolla billa, one dolla billa)
one dolla, one dolla
one dolla billaaaaa, one dolla billa

[verse 3:brix]
let’s break up weed
roll another blunt
a-b-cs got what you need
whatever you want
we gettin’ it crunk
if you chill
we could chill
and if not, you should stop
we ready to pump
if you got it, then you understand
“no need to floss”
one hit will make you jump
call it kriss kross
shit ain’t always how it seems
look at rick ross
out here tryna cover her in c.r.e.a.m
that’s my shit boss
if you ’bout it
then you never have to think about it
and if she got it
then you gotta put your drink up on it
watch her flaunt
watch her want it
watch her work for my attention
after that, watch her get up on it
burn the chronic
take a sip of gin & tonic
just copped a couple van stores
with some stripper money
base heads make it rain for that pretty bunny
a-b-c i-m-e got the city runnin’

[chorus 2x]
one dolla billa
(one dolla billa, one dolla billa)
one dolla, one dolla
one dolla billaaaaa, one dolla billa

[verse 4:ay-r]
i’m pissin’ off my neighbors (how?)
phantom on daytons
you would swear im from the 80’s
head in more box than the bradys
young-young ay wavy, man
y’all see what you made me?
this that shit that they want
this that shit and just flaunt
this that spic when he’s on
first rap check and he’s gone
man, get the f-ck off my b-lls
that underrated brigade
they nominated and hated
middle fingered what ya’ll been playin’
and renegaded
found a place to decay ’em
and start the renovatin’
your favorite player fillet ’em
and got ’em dinner plated
i short bus myself for a minute
to prove we still better than ya’ll
barely got 5 months and so far
that 2015 ya’ll was owning
is no longer yours

[chorus 4x]
one dolla billa
(one dolla billa, one dolla billa)
one dolla, one dolla
one dolla billaaaaa, one dolla billa

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