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Dollar Bitch by Roc Marciano Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro: Maffew Ragazino]
Black Italian mob bosses
Ragazino, Marciano
Sicily

[Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino]
Illuminated wise men, Bombay sapphire gin
I'm a monster leviathan
In restaurants with the mandolins and violins
Sweet serenade, fresh squeezed lemonade
We toast Lady Marmalade, "avec voulez-vous coucher ?"
Russian roulette
Any given Tuesday, my shooters will come to spray
Orchin, pop corkin
Fried alligator, Japanese porcelain
Divorce him and fuck wit a real nigga
Steal ya bitch like Tony did Frank nigga
Closet lookin like Sneakavilla
Sneakavelli bowtie killa
Master ceremony, Masta builder
Protractor with the G centered, Senior
Rizzuto family glow
Aura like i owned a Château in Bordeaux
[Hook: Maffew Ragazino]
Black mob bosses
Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome
Pale horses, inverted crosses
Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous?
Eye of providence, world dominance
A nigga all about a dollar bitch
Short patience, low tolerance
Call me when it's bout' a dolla bitch!

[Interlude: Roc Marciano]
You know the mothafuckin office hours bitch, 9 to 5 Monday though Friday
Hit me

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
Uh, the message is es-ess-oteric
It's in the game that I inherit, the cherish
The weak perish, I squeeze and release pellets
Communicate with bee speak with the ferret
Twist the vanilla call it BO Derek
My cologne, go smell it, rose gold necklace
Deceptive, foreign model
The car that's a foreign model, the Porsche steering wheels fondled
And left the dime' mind boggled
Hornswoggle, the young leaner whore swallow
Milano like swine flu, the rhymes got swine flu
Word to mommy, got the Walliess dye blue?
Uh, fly triplex, Tribeca
The trifecta was blessed to a quiet nectar (sip it)
Fire extra, a wise lecture
And let the Heckler and Koch quiet the heckler
Tech-9 neck tie, for bread let fly
Specify, cut through your vest let flesh cry (Uhhh!)
A fresh eye, a guest spy
I've yet to leave a chest dry
Marci
[Hook: Maffew Ragazino]
Black mob bosses
Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome
Pale horses, inverted crosses
Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous?
Eye of providence, world dominance
A nigga all about a dollar bitch
Short patience, low tolerance
Call me when it's bout' a dolla bitch!