No Bills – E-dub – letras

[Verse One:]I met shorty at the clubShe was kinda tightTook me to her kribSip some MoetHit that ???And I must admit it was kinda rightThen she start actin’ like I owed her somethin’I give you highs, you gave me lowsFair exchange, so you need to stop frontin’Then the bills came, you were hollerin’ aboutWe needed a ???, you made it, you statedPay your own rent or you’re getting evictedSee that dough in the drawer, that’s my changeThat four-dot-six is my range,Please keep your mind off my things[Chorus:]You triflin’, good-for-nothin’ kinda pigeonSilly me, thinkin’ I could help a chickenI need a lady, who’ll work to nine-to-five to help her man outNot a pigeon, who just lay around, just lookin’ for a handoutI can’t pay your bills, I can’t get your hair doneI can’t pay your rent, and I can’t take care of your sonI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you ask(For my dogs, for my dogs)I can’t pay your bills, I can’t get your hair doneI can’t pay your rent, and I can’t take care of your sonI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you ask[Verse Two:]You hollerin’ for help nowA year ago, wanna be on your ownGet your own car, pay your own rentWhen it come to bills,You ain’t tryin’ to be grownYou betta strip at the clubCause when it come to cash, I’m tellin’ you not mineNeed help, take this number, 1-800 welfare hotlineDon’t worry how I get mineCause if I get a mil, we ain’t never gonna split mineAin’t my fault, you had a baby by five of your guy friends???? around, your ??? ain’t hoppin’ in the back of my Benz[Chorus:]You triflin’, good-for-nothin’ kinda pigeonSilly me, thinkin’ I could help a chickenI need a lady, who’ll work to nine-to-five to help her man outNot a pigeon, who just lay around, just lookin’ for a handoutI can’t pay your bills, I can’t get your hair doneI can’t pay your rent, and I can’t take care of your sonI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you ask(For my dogs, for my dogs)I can’t pay your bills, I can’t get your hair doneI can’t pay your rent, and I can’t take care of your sonI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you ask[Bridge:]Let’s get it straight, I’m not your husbandNot your man, not your dadSo when I say no,no,no, you better believe meIt don’t mean yeah,yeah,yeahAnd it won’t mean yeah, yeah, yeahSo you getting’ moneyThen let’s split the restBe a good bird, be a good pigeonFly south and get back in your nest[Chorus out:]You triflin’, good-for-nothin’ kinda pigeonSilly me, thinkin’ I could help a chickenI need a lady, who’ll work to nine-to-five to help her man outNot a pigeon, who just lay around, just lookin’ for a handoutI can’t pay your bills, I can’t get your hair doneI can’t pay your rent, and I can’t take care of your sonI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you ask(For my dogs, for my dogs)I can’t pay your bills, I can’t pay your cell phoneI can’t pay your car, no I can’t help out with your homeI-don’t-trick-my cash, so…pigeons do not you as

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