Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chill Bill, artist - Rob $tone. Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chill Bill |
| 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, ho |
| If you hit my liquor store |
| It's 50 cents for single Ports |
| 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", bitch, fuck a job, I still get cheese |
| Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-A-Thot |
| Mr. I-Be-On-That-Block, 12-07 fuck an op |
| They hear my name, they see my squad |
| Rolling dope up on the spot |
| I'm with your bitch, she on my jock |
| Ain't got no time to love a thot |
| Got niggas mad, my flow so hot |
| Got niggas mad, my squad won't stop |
| We in the game, won't take no loss |
| I'm sippin' water out the Voss |
| Got lean all in my fuckin' Sprite |
| Turnin' up on fuckin' sight |
| Mr. Kenny Powers |
| Bout to take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch |
| And I'm smokin' on that widow when you see it out the window |
| Got a dusty old tee, lookin' bummy, leave it simple |
| Growin' up, I was always in the middle |
| So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little |
| And my brothas beside me so fuck it we mobbin' deep |
| Always grimey, no findin' me but I be in LG |
| If your lil' fuckboy lame ass wanna creep |
| I live by the lemon 'cause that fucka chose me |
| 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", bitch, fuck a job, I still get cheese |