Freeway - Roc-A-Fella Billionaires lyrics

rate me

Roc-A-Fella millionaires, bitch

(Hey, big spend, hey, big)

Early

(Hey, hey, big spender)

Thats right

30 mill in the bank, 30 grand on the wrist and

20 more in the Swiss and 30 birds in a tank

Diamonds all in the face, blind your face when it glisten

Ace of Spade, not that Crissy, man, you know what we drink

Got my Automa K and my new Gucci slippers

I bring my loafers from Louies, but what the fuck did you think?

When I step in the place bitches running up to me yelling

(Hey, big spender)

Chea, chea, chea, chea

I turn a nick to a dime, dime to some millions

A brick to the Roc, the Roc into some buildings

When you nigga feeling I might see about a billion

'Fore I leave the building, now that's what I call a billing

Balling, you still crawling, children, calling

When you start walking Ill be wheeling

Flooring something foreign, no ceiling, chilling

(Hey, big spender)

(Hey)

That's what them hoes say

(Hey)

Hoe pouring rose-ay

(Hey)

Rose gold, royal oak

(Hey)

Automa, okay

Chea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey

Chea, hey, chea, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

That's what them hoes say

Free pouring, rosy

Roc-A-Fella millionaires

We stack that paper everyday

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey

Yeah, hey, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

I'm a jet fuel abuser, now 7-4 to the 5

Hova's dough is on autopilot, I don't even drive

In the bop with my shoes up, I just took back the Phantom

Too many fuckers could fathom what it felt like to have em

I just copped me an all things, a professional ball team

Tell me I ain't the illest hustler yall seen

When you don't buy out the bar you buy the bar, that's what you all

(Hey, big spender)

I got some dough on the block, got some dough getting wrists

I got a villa in Tahiti and I don't owe no rent

I got that paper for real and these niggas fighting and thinking

Keep my cake up in the safe and take a slice of the dilla

Three hundred grands, a damn villa, why yall niggas debating?

I'm copping, yall niggas hating cause I'm making that scrilla

They know me as Baby Gorilla

When I step in the building they saying

(Hey, big spender)

(Hey)

That's what them hoes say

(Hey)

Hoe pouring rose-ay

(Hey)

Rose gold, royal oak

(Hey)

Automa, okay

Chea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey

Chea, hey, chea, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

That's what them hoes say

Free pouring, rosy

Roc-A-Fella millionaires

We stack that paper everyday

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey

Yeah, hey, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

Although I'm good with addition, the flow so scientific

Gold plate like Cris so I reverse the system

Came from poverty stricken to the top of the Forbes

Now the property's listed in high society district

'76 is the floor, '94 with the raw

'96 with the flow, 2008 with the spitting

Now drop a grip up in the mall

Two hundred grand at the district we living, bitches

(Hey, big spender)

(Hey)

That's what them hoes say

(Hey)

Hoe pouring rose-ay

(Hey)

Rose gold, royal oak

(Hey)

Automa, okay

hea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey, chea, hey

Chea, hey, chea, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

That's what them hoes say

Free pouring, rosy

Roc-A-Fella millionaires

We stack that paper everyday

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey

Yeah, hey, hey, ch-ch-chea

(Hey, big spender)

Thanks to razvan for correcting these lyrics