Lyrics:
Bills Bills Bills

of a scrub like you, who don't know what a man's about Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my telephone bills? Do you pay my automo' bills? If you did

I've seen broken people smile, they're lying You can't buy us with your dollar bills You can't rule the world with your broken rule No one hopes for anything

I live my life like a hundred dollar bill To give to all my friends Or anyone at all I guess that's my way of hoping, oh yeah That I won't get left alone

I've got the skills to pay the bills I've got the skills to pay the bills I've got the skills to pay the bills I've got the skills to pay the bills I

Intro: Dogs for real Detroit, First we were scrubs now they want us to pay they bills Check it out Met shorty at the club she was kinda tight. Took

train ride back to Baltimore 200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills

hate ones face And hope that others will love the other Saving all your money for fame Giving away everything You buy fame with Confederate bills and

My associates called, They want small bills, Roll me over and suck on my no good excuse I'll teach you my judicial system, Like you've never never been

admit it was kinda right Then she start actin' like I owed her somethin' I give you highs, you gave me lows Fair exchange, so you need to stop frontin' Then the bills