DJ Khaled – Billy Ocean Lyrics

Billy Ocean by DJ Khaled
Album : Grateful
Released : 2017

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

[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 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

[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
Turn a key into a billion dollars (yeah, uh)
Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean

[Raekwon]
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

[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
Turn a key into a billion dollars (yeah, uh)
Billy Ocean, Billy Ocean

● DJ Khaled – Grateful (Album 2017)
01. (Intro) I’m so Grateful (Feat. Sizzla)
02. Shining (Feat. Beyoncé & JAY Z)
03. To the Max (Feat. Drake)
04. Wild Thoughts (Feat. Rihanna & Bryson Tiller)
05. I’m the One (Feat. Justin Bieber, Quavo, Chance The Rapper & Lil Wayne)
06. On Everything (Feat. Travis Scott, Rick Ross & Big Sean)
07. It’s Secured (Feat. Nas & Travis Scott)
08. Interlude (Hallelujah) (Feat. Betty Wright)
09. Nobody (Feat. Alicia Keys & Nicki Minaj)
10. I Love You So Much (Feat. Chance The Rapper)
11. Don’t Quit (Feat. Travis Scott & Jeremih)
12. I Can’t Even Lie (Feat. Future & Nicki Minaj)
13. Down for Life (Feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR, Future, Travis Scott, Rick Ross & Kodak Black)
14. Major Bag Alert (Feat. Migos)
15. Good Man (Feat. Pusha T & Jadakiss)
16. Billy Ocean (Feat. Fat Joe & Raekwon)
17. Pull a Caper (Feat. Kodak Black, Gucci Mane & Rick Ross)
18. That Range Rover Came With Steps (Feat. Future & Yo Gotti)
19. Iced Out My Arms (Feat. Future, Migos, 21 Savage & T.I)
20. Whatever (Feat. Future, Young Thug, Rick Ross & 2 Chainz)
21. Interlude
22. Unchanging Love
23. Asahd Talk (Thank You Asahd)

○ Listen to “DJ Khaled” Songs

● “Born N’ Raised ”

[ Quotable ]
Everywhere that I go I let ’em know “Hey’ I’m from the county of Dade”
Ol school chevy heaven, ol school niggas preachin
Young niggas wylin, getting rich off keys and violence
Trick – he’s the mayor, Luke – he’s the king
I’m Mr.305 put that on a triple beam
I bet it weigh out more than a boatload of keys
Holla at them Haitians, let ’em know this lick’s on me, welcome to Dade

● “Work For It”

[ Quotable ]
And more major keys than a locksmith
I could teach you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the carpet
My ride was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I’m allergic to a Charger
Nothing but foreign cars in my garage

● ” Brown Paper Bag”

[ Quotable ]
Stackin’ numbers at alarmin’ rates
White house, still move brick of ron in a day
I’m that Bin Laden boy, I’ll bomb ya state
I ain’t come to stay, I got a postbar and a date
Two leaving in a bag, ain’t one to brag
You don’t know the feelin’ when the villain peelin’ in a Jag

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