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Skrilla GGG - Big Bills Lyrics



Skrilla GGG - Big Bills Lyrics




Aye let's get it, I don't want no twenties on my benjis
I want big bills I don't like to show off, I don't have to flash cash knock yo hoe off
Just know that the drugs got sold out
Straight cut no raw straight kitcken
Braking bows of the loud no midget, when it come work I'm so so so picky

Look keep that I want big bills mr.blue benji
I ain't gone stop till I get a blue Bentley, if i let it rip ima leave it too empty
Can't keep a bitch cause I always kept plenty, if I heard you snitch you gone turn into Kenny
Smell proof bags if the canine smelling, I try to stop but I can't stop selling
So I'm back on the block with a whole lotta felons, extended glock but a hole in your melon
We don't compete cause we really all winning, y'all niggas fake all my Niggas authentic
You keep them dollas bitch I want no georges, I don't like factories rather some forgis
Rollie on me got me feeling important, don't call them hoes nless them bitches is gorgeous
Black Monte Carlo all black like the Mac, riding at night with 2 kays in the back
I'm just sticking to loud cause it's selling like crack, you could save up your Taxes and buy you a pack
I cannot loose cuz I'm keeping up track, keep it in order we can't do no trap
Put in some work then I'll front it again, Ill let you eat with my boy Benjamin

Aye let's get it, I don't want no twenties on my benjis
I want big bills I don't like to show off, I don't have to flash cash knock yo hoe off
Just know that the drugs got sold out
Straight cut no raw straight kitcken
Braking bows of the loud no midget, when it come work I'm so so so picky

That's dosidos you smell in the wind, might be yo hoe that's with me in the Benz
And I Neva paid mind to y'all hatas 2 cents, cause if I really wanted the Killa's I'll send
Shout out to my niggas locked up in the pen, get back on the block bet we letting you in
Get back on this money and don't Eva day shit, lets run up that's cash here go buy a fit
Blue Benjamin's on my mind everyday, real hustlas get up and grind for they pay
If you ain't making money then get out the way, we don't talk shit we just go where you stay
I'll put a bitch in the back with a Kay, I'll take the pack brake it four different ways
I got that work come and get you a taste
I'm up all night cause I'm serving them jays
There rules to the game but yyou know ima play, if you can't follow you go to grave
I ain't no hoe I'm just speaking the truth, I'm an og when it come to the booth
Smoking on gas and it's tasting like fruit, ill make your bitch blow my dick like a flute
I'm from the grove I ain't tryna be rude, but I cannot help it I came out the hood
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Aye let's get it, I don't want no twenties on my benjis
I want big bills I don't like to show off, I don't have to flash cash knock yo hoe off
Just know that the drugs got sold out
Straight cut no raw straight kitcken
Braking bows of the loud no midget, when it come work I'm so so so picky

Look keep that I want big bills mr.blue benji
I ain't gone stop till I get a blue Bentley, if i let it rip ima leave it too empty
Can't keep a bitch cause I always kept plenty, if I heard you snitch you gone turn into Kenny
Smell proof bags if the canine smelling, I try to stop but I can't stop selling
So I'm back on the block with a whole lotta felons, extended glock but a hole in your melon
We don't compete cause we really all winning, y'all niggas fake all my Niggas authentic
You keep them dollas bitch I want no georges, I don't like factories rather some forgis
Rollie on me got me feeling important, don't call them hoes nless them bitches is gorgeous
Black Monte Carlo all black like the Mac, riding at night with 2 kays in the back
I'm just sticking to loud cause it's selling like crack, you could save up your Taxes and buy you a pack
I cannot loose cuz I'm keeping up track, keep it in order we can't do no trap
Put in some work then I'll front it again, Ill let you eat with my boy Benjamin

Aye let's get it, I don't want no twenties on my benjis
I want big bills I don't like to show off, I don't have to flash cash knock yo hoe off
Just know that the drugs got sold out
Straight cut no raw straight kitcken
Braking bows of the loud no midget, when it come work I'm so so so picky

That's dosidos you smell in the wind, might be yo hoe that's with me in the Benz
And I Neva paid mind to y'all hatas 2 cents, cause if I really wanted the Killa's I'll send
Shout out to my niggas locked up in the pen, get back on the block bet we letting you in
Get back on this money and don't Eva day shit, lets run up that's cash here go buy a fit
Blue Benjamin's on my mind everyday, real hustlas get up and grind for they pay
If you ain't making money then get out the way, we don't talk shit we just go where you stay
I'll put a bitch in the back with a Kay, I'll take the pack brake it four different ways
I got that work come and get you a taste
I'm up all night cause I'm serving them jays
There rules to the game but yyou know ima play, if you can't follow you go to grave
I ain't no hoe I'm just speaking the truth, I'm an og when it come to the booth
Smoking on gas and it's tasting like fruit, ill make your bitch blow my dick like a flute
I'm from the grove I ain't tryna be rude, but I cannot help it I came out the hood
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Writer: jesus franco
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