Kevin Gates - Bills lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Bills lyrics

[Intro: Lil Chuckee] Phone bill, lights bills, gas bill, I got it I, I got it, I, I got it I, I, I, I got it [Hook: Kevin Gates] She need them bills to pay her bills Money all in this floor Co-coming out in her clothes Going up and down on this pole Need them bills to pay her bills Gangsta sh** do we really bound Pence a second they hanging down Diamonds blinging and they talking loud She need the bills to pay her, bills to pay her, bills to pay her bills She need the bills to pay her, bills to pay her, bills to pay her bills She need the bills to pay her, bills to pay her, bills to pay her bills She need the bills to pay her, bills to pay her, bills to pay her bills She need them bills to pay her [Verse 1: Lil Chuckee] Got a phone bill, her light bill, her water bill in my pocket The way she got all my money is like she stole my wallet Raping my jeans how she all on me She want that beat, that B E A T To get her out of town, I got the money found Is like she was just born and now she keeps her clothes on Clap-clap on, clap on She make it clap round of applaud She whipping, she trapping She ‘bout to take her drawers off Like damn, my girl twerk it slow for me Pop pop pop that, I'mma throw this money, shawty Mula mula mula, her trunk set pranks Spending all this money I'mma have to run to the bank [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Chuckee] I told her do it with no hands Look at her, showing off, doing it on a handstand Bandz a' make her dance, I love it when she dance She shaking it so hard she got me hard up in the pants All in the mirror, stiletto custom fifty If he ain't trying to pay her bills, than she tryin' to kick it I made the party, I'm feeling good, so I'mma blow nine hundred First of the month, it's bills time, so I'mma blow twelve hundred [Bridge] Oh yeah, get the trash back, I'm blowing cash I-I-I'm looking for her; where she at? You make a n***a fall in love, Goddamn, you're fine Bring her back two times, let me get behind [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Chuckee] They know I got it, got too much money They can't fit in my wallet All in the mirror, 'round and 'round she go Love the way she move when she drop it on the floor Watch how she roll, moving slow Fifties and hundreds is the only thing I throw Don't stop, girl, I won't move Hop in my Ferrari and baby let's go [Hook]