Dee Ohh - Billy Bezos

Billy Bass

Ay yo try me I bet I deliver I'm Bezos
You can get it all from me like Bezos
I can give half of my raps away by the end of the day
I still have more than y'all like Bezos
I'm thinking of buying a new estate
Y'all could be the Billy Goat I be Billy Gates
Still to be one of the best it feel great
And I ain't stopping till I'm in the top three, Bill Gates

I told them I'll be right back with a mic and a mic jack
They like it, I'm like that
I'm iller than viruses hidden in the ice caps
I'm bigger than giants that's living in the ice gap
I'm hitting like a spike bat
Getting better and better, I'm chilling in the helicopter
Higher than the clouds can't read on the teleprompter
A student in the game I listen to every genre
Your girl too aggressive we call her the heady monster
Oh what a feeling I'm the million dollar baby
This is the difference between a hooptie and Mercedes
Fee-fo-fum, nigga I'm a deity
New Yorker be dumb if they ever try to trade me
Ayo I'm fresh on the scene, so clean, no dust
Studded in gold stuff and I'm on the road rough
I'm trying to make money that stack don't fold up
Oh y'all run tings, ain't nobody told us
Contracts in my inbox, feel like I'm about to sign it
Mixture of fight, rhyme liquor and white line
feel it's the right time and
Feel like a slave and the mind can't mine it
And I keep finding diamonds
The funny thing about it, I ain't even trying
Duke a big dog, give me the ball like Zion
Game of Thrones, I'm coming for your highness
Ring the alarm, the album come with a siren
I don't want a condo I need an island
So my son can do whatever he want, baby Biden
My name is Papyrus
Etched in it said the weather I'ma bring is gonna change the climate
So try me, I better deliver like Bezos

You can get it all from me like Bezos
I could give half of my raps away by the end of the day
I still have more than y'all I'm bezos
I belong where the stars play

On Madison Square Garden or the Barclays
I could hit them winning shot on my off day
And you can bet that, put it on the parlay
R-A-H, AKA the sun god

I must've been the pharaoh sleeping in the lung pod
Now I'm a shot caller, all I got is one job
Plant seeds in the mind of the young, the slum's hard
Late for the game, hop the train on Atlantic

Dreams with the thot on the yacht, the Atlantic
Drunk, pissy, looking for the city of Atlantis
Now I'm causing waves, everybody getting frantic
I'm in the states getting busy, I'm really from the Caribbean

I'm back with another domestic, got a hit again
I see the big picture, I'm pinching the imaging
So I would take stocks, could pay me in divi dividends
I'm thinking of buying a new estate

Yall could be the Billy Goat I be Billy Gates
Still to be one of the best, it feel great
And I ain't stopping till I'm in the top three, Bill Gates

Written by:
Daniel Oquendo

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