DJ Khaled - Billy Ocean Lyrics
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    Billy Ocean

    [Intro: DJ Khaled]
    DJ Khaled!

    [Chorus: Fat Joe]
    From the mud to the marble floors, minks galore
    Hustlin' on the corners, now we own the stores
    Fuck a million dollars, boy, I need a billi' for sure
    Ch-ch-ch-cheer tuckin' Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean
    More Billy's, more problems
    We got too many ways to solve 'em
    My life is like a movie that made the Oscars
    Turned a key into a billion dollars, Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean

    [Verse 1: Fat Joe]
    I got my car back, I'm John Wick
    The sky blue tint come equipped with the convicts
    The don's slick, some Billys we gon' get
    Broke a leg in my debut, no Bogut (Crack get 'em, uh)
    Talkin' sports trades with Pecas
    While sides cheat on their husbands, those be the best vibes
    Satin grain on the hood of the car
    Switch lanes, yeah I used to flood the hood with them jars
    You can get a taste for a flat out key
    'Cause now-a-days I'm Klay, see my spot up 3
    Draped in Hermes scarves, crusing the Riviera
    More solid than gold bars, the Billy era

    [Chorus: Fat Joe]
    From the mud to the marble floors, minks galore
    Hustlin' on the corners, now we own the stores
    Fuck a million dollars, boy, I need a billi' for sure
    Ch-ch-ch-cheer tuckin' Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean
    More Billy's, more problems
    We got too many ways to solve 'em
    My life is like a movie that made the Oscars
    Turned a key into a billion dollars, Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean

    [Verse 2: Raekwon]
    Hermes sweatsuits and S-Coupes
    Fly around, NBA money in jets too
    Back of the bag's all crunched out, we vexed too
    Should've been Billys in '92, line who? The shine's new
    Yeah it's sorta like a mafia movie
    Sit back, Rocky and Groovie with the '9-2
    Silk pieces in Velez's sneakers
    A duffle bag with handcuffs on it, we creatures
    Ayo, runnin' every strip club, lit love
    Yeah we sit around and just drip bub', the homies get piff love
    To all the realest ones and rich thugs
    One, my hundred niggas, Billy, we gun on niggas

    [Chorus: Fat Joe]
    From the mud to the marble floors, minks galore
    Hustlin' on the corners, now we own the stores
    Fuck a million dollars, boy, I need a billi' for sure
    Ch-ch-ch-cheer tuckin' Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean
    More Billy's, more problems
    We got too many ways to solve 'em
    My life is like a movie that made the Oscars
    Turned a key into a billion dollars, Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean

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