Dollar Bill R. Kelly (Ft. Foxy Brown)

[Intro: Tone]
Unstoppable
Trackmasters, Rockland, come on

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
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?
My thing'll have doin somersaults
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

[Chorus: R. Kelly & Foxy Brown]
The dolla bill
Nuthin' but stacks get you anything
Anywhere, as a matter of fact, dollar bill
Say what you want baby
While you be stalling at the lights
We be dippin' in Mercedes
Dollar bill
Can get us from here to Rio
In two hours first class still time to take a shower
The dollar bill
Where ever we be it's VIP stats, no doubt
So what y'all cats know about that