Lyrics:
watching might wanna make romance
(Yeah, uh-huh, talk about it now)
Move your body, ooh baby, and dance all night
To the grooving, feel all right
(Yeah,
ain't M.R.B.
You ain't living right
No major count in our bank account
But We On It
No big bills, and no big wheels
But We On It
You can keep your doubt
mothers still struggle
To pay the bills
Some baby fathers don't wanna raise their kid
They'd rather raise stainless steel
And be caged or killed, that's
We ain't rappin' till they pay us, is that real?
We got babies
We got bills
Put your hands up in the air if you know how I feel
And let it out (let
n' whop this
guy up side the head n' make all sorts of money."
Ol' Jack says "That's groovy baby.
That's really groovy you give me a ticket
featuring Juvenile
(B.G.)
Ohh man, you fuck that girl friend
Verse 1: (Juvenile)
Girl look at you, with you big fine A$$
know I been your idol
Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter
On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer
Practicin' social distance with all these
they see me, they hope that I say hi
I would never judge you, baby, you don't have to lie
I'ma do this shit to the day that I die
They all look up
on the roof, mane (Gucci gang)
Savage got shooters in the booth, mane (that's it right there, Gnealz)
This nigga talkin' crazy 'bout who, mane?
Shot a pussy
Nah, they can't do what i do
Yeah I shutdown functions and make big moves
Told em all that i won't stop grinding
And they all think that I got signed
I
[Chorus]
[Bushwick Bill]
Back to Juanita, the peter eater
This bitch swallowed my sperm by the 2-liter
She said that my dick tasted much sweeter yeah
Baby
is a simple and serious rule
That if you are punished it cannot be cruel
My favorite amendments nine and ten
Say all other rights
Not mentioned
Landslide Alabama on my way to Savannah
[Chorus]
I said I woke up this morning headache this big!
Pay all these damn bills feed all these damn kids
with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, bullet, knife, running right through
The bell tolls
For you and yours
Pay your bills
Face the lord
more bills in this
Bankin' his babies be blingin' and his boo be that big booty!
Big bust! Be in his benzo bronze and get big bucks!
I'm a black
many diamonds on, I look awesome (ice, get right)
Yeah, after I hit that hoe, she need a walker (smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off,
in the club
Where you at huh?
Big Willie Style when your dogs play the back
I like the fact that you're so low-key
But play it any lower and you
walked right by me
Didn't even say good luck
Now I ride my 225, they all want to be my friend
I'll pick you up later tonight now baby
If you can wait
I'm on that stage (shake my head)
Pourin' Rosé all on her ass (baow, baow, baow, boaw)
A round of applause baby pop that pussy
Drop it down for me
and shirt it keep bulging If I boom you I blow you right open
I'm possess by a demon A omen I'm too vicious You see that I'm foaming
Good weed That see weed
wasn't true, so do you
You and I know, without me, there's no you
So what about the bills that were past due, paid for you
All you said to me is, "Baby
Then what if I said it wasn't true, so do you
You and I know, without me, there's no you
So what about the bills that were past due, paid for you
All
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one,
All them niggas I gotta fight one, all them hoes I gotta like one
Our situation is
take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride,
'Cause all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
.jpg/259px-Big_Bill_Broonzy_(1951_publicity_photo).jpg "Big Bill Broonzy")
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