Bills, Bills, Bills Lyrics

Give it up lil boy

Ain't tryna hurt yo feelings lil boy (These bills)

Pay it up lil boy

If you wanna have my time lil boy

Ion care bout yo lil antics

Now ain't the time to be frantic

If you got paper like pamphlets

Boy ion think you gone make it

Again and again

You dropping a hunnid, I need all the twins

Fuck where you been, is you gone hand me the Ben's

Slide me the keys to the Benz

Then I might let you lick it up like a postal

Hit it from the back while we flying back, costal

Gotta be the type who don't care about the total

Pay these bills, boy gone and pay these bills like

Fuck all the chatter

My last one was foolish

Remember I told you this easy, ain't no reason I cannot do this

Hottest and coolest

Player but you already knew this

Boy don't act like you clueless

Ain't a nigga in the world who could move this

If he lie, he gone walk out toothless

My body is charmed, ain't talking 3 witches so don't be alarmed with me

Take me on a date, out to Ruth Chris

Should i be Ruthless? Damn lemme wait & see

He gone rub on body like its velvet

D go dumb, I can feel it in my pelvic

So much head, you would think I was a helmet

I ain't talking bout tools when i say that he nailed it

No games

Just cash, word to No Lames

I'm straight, i swerve in no lanes

I grind but ion drive trains

Niggas want brain

But they never come with one

So ima keep it 100 till I know it's done

You want time? Pay it up and ima owe you one

He want ass, he can see that I'm holding some boy

Give it up lil boy

Ain't tryna hurt yo feelings lil boy (These bills)

Pay it up lil boy

If you wanna have my time lil boy

Ion care bout yo lil antics

Now ain't the time to be frantic

If you got paper like pamphlets

Boy ion think you gone make it

Again and again

You dropping a hunnid, I need all the twins

Fuck where you been, is you gone hand me the Ben's

Slide me the keys to the Benz

Then I might let you lick it up like a postal

Hit it from the back while we flying back, costal

Gotta be the type who don't care about the total

Pay these bills, boy gone and pay these bills like

What it is, what it ain't

Number 1 boss, ain't a nigga in my rank

If it come long, ima walk it like a plank

I ain't tryna be cuffed if I gotta be frank

You and me, they ain't notice

Yea he got a hook so how you wanna tow this

Niggas mad bogus but I'm still focused

call me a thief the way I'm stealing his focus

Boy let's talk these bills bills bills

Niggas gone claim that they real real real

If you broke broke broke then it's nope nope nope

Body like drugs , ima pop it like coke

Niggas fake, it's a hoax

Snake print button down, get the ropes

When i say he got bread, i ain't talking loafs

Yea his name ain't billy but he still the goat

Look at the plus side , if it's plus size

I can make that work

Come with stacks nigga, if i slap niggas, ima make that hurt

Don't flirt, if you got bread , lemme hear you chirp

Wallet on thick, ice cold, berserk

Gimme blue hunnids, got that cash on smirfs

That's worth

Give it up lil boy

Ain't tryna hurt yo feelings lil boy (These bills)

Pay it up lil boy

If you wanna have my time lil boy

Ion care bout yo lil antics

Now ain't the time to be frantic

If you got paper like pamphlets

Boy ion think you gone make it

Again and again

You dropping a hunnid, I need all the twins

Fuck where you been, is you gone hand me the Ben's

Slide me the keys to the Benz

Then I might let you lick it up like a postal

Hit it from the back while we flying back, costal

Gotta be the type who don't care about the total

Pay these bills, boy gone and pay these bills