Styles P - Billions lyrics

[Curren$y:] Uh billions in the bank account, all I thank about I get it in there before they take me out n***as mumbling, the f** is they talking bout? Who had the illest cars in the parking lot? Bottles popped birds flock tho why not We the last live n***as left, money power respect Keys to the jet, Jordan number 5 in my bathing ape sweats Bulls 91 shoot around shirt, Mitchell and Ness b**h says call her cinnamon, I just say, say b**h And she gettin in that, yes! Squares get tangled in the game like a net She will be going in her purse next Hard on em cause I don't ever let em rest Either get paid or, outta my way Bet! [Deelow:] Billions and billions We stackin Billions and billions [x3] [Styles P:] I'm thinking of the billions and sh** Mad high off the weed Daz Dillinger lit Every crime story I'm the villain in it Ride around with dirty n***as that-ll deal in the whip Work in the box With something that-ll get a n***a murked in the box And some purp in the box Yeah you take the bub but you don't burp it alot f** around with dirty n***as that-ll worship the glock I'm dollar bill green and weed green I ain't green with envy cause that ain't no g theme You damn right I'm a G boy! B boy D boy Body for the decoy Everything I touch gone glow Bruce Leeroy Creeping through the hood in the coupe like I'm peenoid Mom cleared bubble like a [?] Old school n***a throw a key on a ski-sort [Deelow:] Billions and billions We stackin Billions and billions [x3]