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Ron Karlo - Mr. Bill Collector Lyrics
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Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Don't be f*ckin wit my money now ya warned
Been on the grind since the day I was born
Takin no shorts is the oath that I've sworn
Over that paper you know that I'm torn
Wanna get high, can I breathe some green
In that brand new Japanese machine
Frequently on the frequencies, so I easily know your secrecy
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I got bills to pay, I'm the same as you
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I'm just tryna feed my family why you f*cking with my food
I'm tryna get mine everyday on the grind
Everyone say that I'm wasting my time
That I'm wasting my talent just trying to rhyme
I wanna be big so I'm ready to die
Life on the line, it's all that I think about
My family my bitch and my f*ckin bank account
Uncanny I switch and puff all the dank around
Your addy I show up I don't make a sound
Take em down If you gotta problem
So if you owe me approach me with caution
Run up on you put that chrome to your noggin
You better leave or you'll Fall like it's autumn
Shhhh don't come any closer
I don't owe you, I'm not Joey Bosa
You Tony, I'm more like Sosa
Leave your family passing out posters
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Back on the block on the quest for the cash
If you can see me then you better dash
If I can see you I reach in the stash
Unload a full magazine from the Mag
Getting bad, Why you so hard up
I got the work, I put my card up
You got your guard up, I got my homies to run up on you while you order at Starbucks
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I'ma get what's mine, I will never lose
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
Ima little crazy we might end up on the news
Packin the mag in a bag in the Ave, on the ave, I'm coming with the plan shit
Bam bam hit ya man wit my hand over hand like a comet hits a planet
Better get me what ya owe me for I raise the anti up
Find me in your home, no joke tie ya family up
You been in the zone on ya phone playin candy crush
Break ya bones you won't know if you'll be standing up
Prolly should've payed me when you had the opportunity
Nickel plated copper cause I'm sicker than a flu can be
You can make it awkward or just pay me what is due to me
I'll hit you with the rocket leave you missing dead presumably
Take you to the ocean to the freezing cold pacific
In a boat we floatin 13 miles to be specific
And I'll push you in the water now you sleeping with the fishes
All because you didn't pay me what owe me bitches
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Pay the price
Why you tryna pull a stunt
Why you tryna steal a front
I thought we were friends dogg
Remember when we shared a blunt
I thought you was nice
Now my grill straight ice
Why don't you just
Pay the price
Dough that you owe me
Why you so phony
I can hear the bullshit
F*ck you blow me
You know I'm right
And I'll come for your life
Give you one last chance to
Pay the price
Why you tryna pull a stunt
Why you tryna steal a front
I thought we were friends dogg
Remember when we shared a blunt
I thought you was nice
Now my grill straight ice
Why don't you just
Pay the price
Dough that you owe me
Why you so phony
I can hear the bullshit
F*ck you blow me
You know I'm right
And I'll come for your life
Give you one last chance to
Pay the price
I'm hotter than Hanna Montana
In a cabana
Out in Havana
Smokin on canna
Bis by da gramma
Spit cause I'm sick like a gramma
But wit da grammar
Plus I got manners
I'm tryna manage
AR is nuts but the mag is bananas
I'm slumped in the back of a wagon
I'm waving my gun around like its a flag
Woo
I'm Ric Flair
Gold chains and that big hair
Rollin down the ave know you mad cause your bitch stare
But they still call me Mr. Bill Collector
If you don't pay me when I come to check ya
Get stretched out like a vector
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
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Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Don't be f*ckin wit my money now ya warned
Been on the grind since the day I was born
Takin no shorts is the oath that I've sworn
Over that paper you know that I'm torn
Wanna get high, can I breathe some green
In that brand new Japanese machine
Frequently on the frequencies, so I easily know your secrecy
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I got bills to pay, I'm the same as you
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I'm just tryna feed my family why you f*cking with my food
I'm tryna get mine everyday on the grind
Everyone say that I'm wasting my time
That I'm wasting my talent just trying to rhyme
I wanna be big so I'm ready to die
Life on the line, it's all that I think about
My family my bitch and my f*ckin bank account
Uncanny I switch and puff all the dank around
Your addy I show up I don't make a sound
Take em down If you gotta problem
So if you owe me approach me with caution
Run up on you put that chrome to your noggin
You better leave or you'll Fall like it's autumn
Shhhh don't come any closer
I don't owe you, I'm not Joey Bosa
You Tony, I'm more like Sosa
Leave your family passing out posters
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Back on the block on the quest for the cash
If you can see me then you better dash
If I can see you I reach in the stash
Unload a full magazine from the Mag
Getting bad, Why you so hard up
I got the work, I put my card up
You got your guard up, I got my homies to run up on you while you order at Starbucks
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I'ma get what's mine, I will never lose
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
Ima little crazy we might end up on the news
Packin the mag in a bag in the Ave, on the ave, I'm coming with the plan shit
Bam bam hit ya man wit my hand over hand like a comet hits a planet
Better get me what ya owe me for I raise the anti up
Find me in your home, no joke tie ya family up
You been in the zone on ya phone playin candy crush
Break ya bones you won't know if you'll be standing up
Prolly should've payed me when you had the opportunity
Nickel plated copper cause I'm sicker than a flu can be
You can make it awkward or just pay me what is due to me
I'll hit you with the rocket leave you missing dead presumably
Take you to the ocean to the freezing cold pacific
In a boat we floatin 13 miles to be specific
And I'll push you in the water now you sleeping with the fishes
All because you didn't pay me what owe me bitches
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
I didn't wanna take his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Pay the price
Why you tryna pull a stunt
Why you tryna steal a front
I thought we were friends dogg
Remember when we shared a blunt
I thought you was nice
Now my grill straight ice
Why don't you just
Pay the price
Dough that you owe me
Why you so phony
I can hear the bullshit
F*ck you blow me
You know I'm right
And I'll come for your life
Give you one last chance to
Pay the price
Why you tryna pull a stunt
Why you tryna steal a front
I thought we were friends dogg
Remember when we shared a blunt
I thought you was nice
Now my grill straight ice
Why don't you just
Pay the price
Dough that you owe me
Why you so phony
I can hear the bullshit
F*ck you blow me
You know I'm right
And I'll come for your life
Give you one last chance to
Pay the price
I'm hotter than Hanna Montana
In a cabana
Out in Havana
Smokin on canna
Bis by da gramma
Spit cause I'm sick like a gramma
But wit da grammar
Plus I got manners
I'm tryna manage
AR is nuts but the mag is bananas
I'm slumped in the back of a wagon
I'm waving my gun around like its a flag
Woo
I'm Ric Flair
Gold chains and that big hair
Rollin down the ave know you mad cause your bitch stare
But they still call me Mr. Bill Collector
If you don't pay me when I come to check ya
Get stretched out like a vector
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
Better show me some respecta
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Writer: ANTHONY HENDERSON, BRYON MCCANE, CHARLES SCRUGGS, STEVEN HOWSE, TIM MIDDLETON, TONY COWAN, Unknown Splits
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, O/B/O DistroKid

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