Rob $tone - Chill Bill (Remix) lyrics

Chill Bill (Remix) lyrics

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[Verse 1: Rob $tone] Rob $tone, two damn phones Babylons can't crack the code Used to sip out styrofoam But figured I should stick to dro (weed!) Backwoods overload Don't like to smoke them Swishers, hoe If you hit my liquor store It's 50 cents for single Ports [Hook: Rob $tone] Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free" I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji She said you need a job, b**h f** a job I still get cheese [Verse 2: D.R.A.M.] Big Baby She all on me cause my dick crazy Black, dark Patrick Swayze Feel like I am in the mid 80s Cause I am a real rockstar Really did a song with Neil Young Day ones hit the lock hard The block is where I get these pills from, yeah I don't even know just how I ended up here I mean I got here from the grind, but how I get in this chair? I mean I only popped a Xan and drank some liquor and beer You say you couldn't understand me cause I'm not speakin' clear I be gettin' p**y in zombie mode The reason is because I don't recall it, yo I woke up wishing that she'd call me though Only thing that I remember is she slide me slow [Hook: Rob $tone] Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free" I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji She said you need a job, b**h f** a job I still get cheese [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] Super hot, you just might need a receiver Sativa, two liters, I might need a re-up I'm dorky, I'm geeked up, 3/4ths and a beat, bust it Still couldn't reach me without the antenna Eyes open wide, that is my panorama Panoramic view, and the scene, it's so beautiful Blowin' Os, that's a hula hoop, beat the p**y like Fruity Loops I'm the realest n***a ever, it's a fact cause I'm livin' proof Now I'm high, I'm really high, I feel my face is numbing Feeling that I'm born again I am the second coming Simon says get out my head That's what my thoughts would tell me Now the marking greatest That my memories would tell me [Verse 4: Cousin Stizz] I'm the f**in' Fresh Prince But right now I'm Ill Bill Akon, I still k** Burnin' these hundreds like lil' bills My life is cold I think about it and feel chills My dogs is hungry for big meals I just count money and peel seals Pour up a pint Roll me one nice cause I'm wavy, no gills here What it look like? I'm gettin' love from the hood cause I'm still there When I get right on the charts like I live there n***as be old news and act like we still care She wanna ride me like steerin' wheel Girl it's the morning, you still here? I thought I told you I'm good on these hoes I just need money to get me some more Callin' my plug like, "Ayy what it hit for?" Been on my grind even when I was broke From the corners, hell yeah that's for sure We up, n***as, never been here before Ain't no limits when you kick in the door Damn, she said I'm chill, yeah I know [Hook: Rob $tone] Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free" I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji She said you need a job, b**h f** a job I still get cheese

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