hocus45th - dollar dollar bill (remix) lyrics
(intro)
64 grams dollar dollar bill x4
(oh you knew this was coming right?)
(harlem)
(remix!)
(hook)
64 grams dollar dollar bill x8
(verse 1: hocus 45th)
blazin billy run the city
flex dropped a bomb now we litty (funk flex!)
see they hatin’ on the kid what you mad for
free rod denz thats the mad dog
i got homies in the brook n****
you not the big homie in your hood n****
we be in the clubs get embraced
throwin’ up the guns whats blazin’
heard they don’t want us in the party
but me and dice always f***ing up the party
we got the bronx in a frenzy
that’s a broad then colby in a pianist
she a thotty you don’t want that
man tell that n**** fall back
hoc 4 fizzy i’m with vado he get busy
never slip yeah we be grippy
i got harlem got it with me
60
(hook)
64 grams dollar dollar bill x8
(verse 2: vado)
broke a fear god on the balmains
if it a god they don’t wanna ball man
like hit me in battle rap n**** ball game
that with hocus asap once the call came
understand i’m the man “b”
and as always free man til my man free
countin’ bags got’em mad like its k&b
100 goons get smashed in the stampede
aw man thats a problem
talk slicker than most can’t figure we’ll solve’em
move quick in the post plater send her to harlem
2 chicks off the remy yeah i nicki minaj’d them
64 benz dollar dollar bill
start with 64 grams and a lot of pills
once it go blam thats a lot of k!lls
i had 64 scams before i got a deal
(hook)
64 grams dollar dollar bill x8
(verse 3: cory gunz)
64 grams dollar dollar bill
any s*** for you to understand if you not a bill
push a lot of b-ttons but i swear it i ain’t gotta chill
told’em not to get’em but they playin’ so they got’em still
rolling with my n****’s in a lamb pitchin’ by the field
tryna get this twisted in a jam so they got’em spilled
this is for my n****’s in the cam tryna follow pills
rolled up on the syrup but my hands got a lot of pills
ayo hocus for the benz we can plot a deal
from 174th then expanded right by the hills
100 grand high fever out the white beamer
they ain’t real right now no idea alive either
i don’t paper weight
you n****’s paper weight
a paper plate
i raise a blade
you not a rider you just started paper planes
i’m on hiatus cause a lot of s*** today i can’t relate
i don’t relate
i won’t relate
malicious n****’s know the name your money
(hook)
64 grams dollar dollar bill x8
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