"Billz" lyrics
(Bae, wake up, Duwap made this)
Gas— gas too loud, can be hard to hear
Ain't no stoppin', can't stop right here
Got the ho smilin' ear to ear
Wanna hit my blunt, excuse me dear
When I'm trappin', make sure it's all here
When I— when I cry, got diamond tears
I get fly, fuck Denim Tears, bitch, I'm ballin' out in here
TEO of the year, shot callin' out in here
Weed in my vest, baby said, "Can I caress you?"
3.5 in the armrest, damn, this blunt done opened my chest
That's your ho, but she look a hot mess
Don't care 'bout drip, but y'all don't know how to dress
I smoke too much, I confess
I smoke the shit that's the best
We tripping, man, I get high in a second, facts
Pray to God I don't crash
Goin', 12 on my ass
High-speed chase with a Peach Pass
Niggas betray me, I'm feeling like Satan, uh
Hit her face, I'm a painter
Girl, you my acquaintance
Fuck that, she said I ain't shit
TAF the campaign, bitch
Sad how you think these Saints, bitch
Ayy, shawty, do me a favor, tell your boyfriend to get some paper
Pullin' up and then see you later, how the fuck was you born a hater?
Me, nigga, I was born a player, sometimes I get bored and play dumb
If you want some, I'll give you some, better know that money ain't none
If you want some, I'll give you some, better know I'll never leave you hungry
Better check me if I ever leave you starvin'
Baby girl want me come here, that's my darlin'
Knucklehead, nigga smoking on this garden
I thank God He even made me this gnarly
I think I don't think like nobody, you niggas not cut from my cloth
I know God made me hard bodied, not tryna say He made y'all soft
Piece of shit, then I cut your ass off, put the phone down, it's time to be raw
Baby girl, gotta come as you are, go ahead and take them lashes off
Got blush on your face, I did that raw, ain't see my money like your glasses off
Why the fuck would I be mad at y'all? My money stack, stack very tall
Ball hard, no basketball, hit the bank, they answer when I call
Heard you want two for a zip, that's a— that's a no deal, no trip
This real life, my shit off script, my world, we get lost in here (My world)
Fall off and we in a VIP, ba-ballin' and throw dollar—
Bills, bills, bills, bills (Make my world go 'round)
Bills, bills, bills (It'll hold you down)
Bills, bills, bills, bills (Make my world go 'round)
Bills, bills, bills (It'll hold you down)
Bills
Gas— gas too loud, can be hard to hear
Ain't no stoppin', can't stop right here
Got the ho smilin' ear to ear
Wanna hit my blunt, excuse me dear
When I'm trappin', make sure it's all here
When I— when I cry, got diamond tears
I get fly, fuck Denim Tears, bitch, I'm ballin' out in here
TEO of the year, shot callin' out in here
Weed in my vest, baby said, "Can I caress you?"
3.5 in the armrest, damn, this blunt done opened my chest
That's your ho, but she look a hot mess
Don't care 'bout drip, but y'all don't know how to dress
I smoke too much, I confess
I smoke the shit that's the best
We tripping, man, I get high in a second, facts
Pray to God I don't crash
Goin', 12 on my ass
High-speed chase with a Peach Pass
Niggas betray me, I'm feeling like Satan, uh
Hit her face, I'm a painter
Girl, you my acquaintance
Fuck that, she said I ain't shit
TAF the campaign, bitch
Sad how you think these Saints, bitch
Ayy, shawty, do me a favor, tell your boyfriend to get some paper
Pullin' up and then see you later, how the fuck was you born a hater?
Me, nigga, I was born a player, sometimes I get bored and play dumb
If you want some, I'll give you some, better know that money ain't none
If you want some, I'll give you some, better know I'll never leave you hungry
Better check me if I ever leave you starvin'
Baby girl want me come here, that's my darlin'
Knucklehead, nigga smoking on this garden
I thank God He even made me this gnarly
I think I don't think like nobody, you niggas not cut from my cloth
I know God made me hard bodied, not tryna say He made y'all soft
Piece of shit, then I cut your ass off, put the phone down, it's time to be raw
Baby girl, gotta come as you are, go ahead and take them lashes off
Got blush on your face, I did that raw, ain't see my money like your glasses off
Why the fuck would I be mad at y'all? My money stack, stack very tall
Ball hard, no basketball, hit the bank, they answer when I call
Heard you want two for a zip, that's a— that's a no deal, no trip
This real life, my shit off script, my world, we get lost in here (My world)
Fall off and we in a VIP, ba-ballin' and throw dollar—
Bills, bills, bills, bills (Make my world go 'round)
Bills, bills, bills (It'll hold you down)
Bills, bills, bills, bills (Make my world go 'round)
Bills, bills, bills (It'll hold you down)
Bills
