Roc Marciano - Dollar b**h lyrics

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Roc Marciano - Dollar b**h lyrics

[Intro] (Black Italian mob bosses Ragazino, Marciano.. Sicily..) [Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino] Illuminated wise men, Bombay sapphire gin Im'a monster leviathan In restaurants with the mandolins and violins Sweet serenade, fresh squeezed lemonade We toast lady marmalade, aveck ma' vulay vookoshay' Russian roulette Any given Tuesday my shooters will come too spray Orchin?, pop corkin, fried alligator, Japanese porcelain Divorce him and f** wit a real n***a Steal ya b**h like Tony did Frank n***a Closet lookin like sneakavilla Sneakavelli bowtite k**a Master ceremony, Masta builda 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? ? , world dominance A n***a all about a dollar b**h Short patience, low tolerance Call me when its bout' a dolla b**h! [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] (You know the mothaf**in office hours b**h 9-5 Monday though Friday...hit me) Uh the message is esoteric Its in the game that i inherit 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 thats a foreign model The Porsche steering wheels fondled And left the dime' mind boggled Hornswoggle, the young leaner who*e swallow Milano like swine flu The rhymes got swine flu Word to mommy got the wallys dye blue? Uh, fly triplex, tribecca?, 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 N9ne neck tie, for bread let fly Specify, cut through your vest let flesh cry (Uhhh!) A fresh eye a guest spy Ive yet to leave a chest dry [Hook]

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