Dj Khaled - Billy Ocean (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Dj Khaled - Billy Ocean (en) Lyrics
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DJ Khaled!
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
Turn a key into a billion
dollars (yeah, uh)
Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean
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 bet guys
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
Hermes sweatsuits and S-Coupes
Fly around, NBA money, in jets too
Back of the bag's all crunched
out, we vexed too
Shoulda been Billys in '92, line who?
The shine's new
Yeah it's sorta like a mafia movie
Sit back Rocky 'n' groovie in the '92
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 with gun on niggas
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