Lyrics:
believe you wan' be wit' me?
Why you all in my grill?
Why (say what?) You all in?
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my bills-ills? (Uh-huh)
Let me
believe you wan' be wit' me?
Why you all in my grill?
Why (say what?) You all in?
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my bills-ills? (Uh-huh)
Let me
until
They're putting my face on the dollar bill (Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla)
Tell you I'm just feeling alive
It's about time, yeah the time is right
it like its your birthday
Gone drop it low for these dolla bills
Gone shake that ass for these dolla bills
Bend it over, bust it open for these
Sallie Mae is like, the rudest bitch ever
I got bills to pay, I just wanna say
Fuck Sallie Mae
'Cause I got bills, (I got bills)
I got bills
I got bills I gotta pay
So I'ma gon' work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'ma gon' make sure everybody eats
I got bills
Why you all in my grill (Why you all in)
Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills)
Let me know if you will (Let me know, know)
Cuz a chick gotta
crinkled, wadded dollar bill
Lake Michigan wind sure is cold
And I need me a jacket for my shoulders
I could buy one down at the surplus store
Cheap
him
Not him! Not my boy! Not Bill!
Bill, my boy Bill
I will see that he is named after me, I will.
My boy, Bill! He'll be tall
And tough
Mighty might dollar bill y'all, bill y'all
Have ya sinnin eventually in a coffin one day
But you came back to hustle 'cause niggas got bills to pay
And I'm straight shittin' on you cause it's lyrical on it
Got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill for every bump
La petite Bill, elle est malade.
Elle a besoin d'une promenade
Avec un qui serait son amoureux,
Une heure ou deux.
La Petite Bill, y a le temps
the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid
Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent
I know I done you
Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent
I know I done you
One night, backstage at Irving Plaza at a Madball show
Lars: Hey yo Ill Bill – will you sign this for me?
I found it at Amoeba it's the Green CD
Bills when I'm woke
I wanna count me some Bills when I'm woke
I wanna count me some Bills when I'm woke
I wanna count me some Bills when I'm woke
I wanna
Dollar-Bills, Dollar-Bills
Dollar-Bills, Dollar-Bills
Dollar-Bills, Dollar-Bills (ey, okay)
Dollar-Bills, Dollar-Bills (okay, okay, ah)
Pushin' P, du bist
mis barras
I'm feeling safe when I'm out my body
Drama's all we know so come and feel me
Haciendo joya musical ahuyento crisis
Dolla dolla bill
Thumbin' through these bills, thumbin' through these bills, Ay (Count it Up)
Thumbin' through these bills, thumbin' through these bills, Ay (Hit Me)
J'suis le Charles Baudelaire de la nouvelle ère
Put your motherfucking spleen up in the air
Bill noir yeah j'ai trop d'bile noire dans la rate
of living bill to bill
While these people looking down from the Hills
Make a meal off my, Skills
Put my momma and my daddy in the hills do the dash so I never
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
Only bout the 100 dollar
Chains, Bills, Money, Pills
Assassinating on hills. I fuck a bad bitch she got thrills
Chains, Bills, Money, Pills
Wake up for the dark chills...
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