Jay Billion

Jay Billion - Big Bills lyrics

rate me

Talk to me Eeva!

I got a vision in my mind, but the picture ain’t siting right

I’m a big girl, but I came with a killer mic!

We’re talking bigger bills, we’re talking bigger dividends,

Since last flow Obama became president.

Osama dead the world ended in and lived again

I know I wouldn't I picked up the pen again!

Lil Wayne home, T.I. in the pin again

Brand new remix, gotta give me a spin again!

Toni Braxton tracks on wax I breathe again

Sadat X next, tracks tight the way we weave them in.

Just a little touch up. I’m back under the heat again,

For hoods I speak again. Big bills your speaker man

I could be your woofer on Twitter could be your tweeter man,

Facebook status should read Billy's on his heat again.

Liked by 5000 friends and then.

Trade the Aviator for the Benz with rims.

HTM Music, big lens I'm in again.

BIG like Brooklyn, so Brooklyn wins again.

Chorus:

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills.

From millions to Jay Billion and big bills,

I bring niggers up and then I break down wills

My career marks kills understand my spot

You can say I’m not hot but I’m here plus 20

It was never about the money, but we all need bread,

Slow down what the God said

Punks gave me street cred. Jay I’m from Brooklyn U.S.A ...

Off the X, Putnam Ave Baby a couple of blocks from

You can see with my specks four eyes, more wise

I can feed you more lies, but that ain’t the God.

Big bills more hard now we gotta connect,

Mutual respect, that means steel sharpens steel

you can hear when it’s real

It got a certain feel. Walk with the Dot father. Why bother

Your career goes further,

I’m always good bread, I got goons I got broads guarantee good head.

Chorus:

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills.

When I blow up the spot with Sadat

I spit more fire than hot glocks and make your block hot

Put heat in your chest like straight shots of Scotch

We was crooked on the block, I sold the hot watch

From the sneaker beeper money cop girls some Reebok

Now I'm fighting past my prime like bouts with B-Hop

I’m still winning them. There goes that grin again

Pops is running wild I think he needs his medicine!

You might not know me, but Billy been a veteran

Saving Private Hip Hop before it turns up dead again

Don't want a repeat of what Nas had like said again.

The drinks is on me, but your girl is getting wet again!

Banging at the door, somebody go and let her in.

Been reigning all my life, nobody told the weather man,

They couldn’t predict what I’m about to put together forever

Forever a Trendsetter man, I love yall thru whatever man!

Chorus:

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills

You can talk about all the things you want,

And you can talk about all the things you want

Talking big bills, talking big bills

All the things that you’re talking don't fit the bills.

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Thanks to madailui

Thanks to Jay Billion :D for correcting these lyrics

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