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​Just A Bill

This song is by Billy The Fridge.

I'm just a bill, yes I'm only a bill, and I'm sitting here on capitol hill
For just a bill I could cop a little roll it up
They say Seattle gotta chill I think we're cold as fuck
You want some warmth, buy a coffee hold the cup
Go back to where you came from, tell them that you rode the duck
My posse stays on Broadway you can find them off a pike
We got hobos, homos, dead babies on a bike
You got kinks, I thinks we got what you like
It don't take a dutch boy to stick your finger in a dike
We're the type of people other people leave alone
Hit up molly moons, even goons gotta eat a cone
This was Jimmy's home, you can as he condones
I'm the type to pick a fight with pheonix jones and eat his bones

My city's filthy, feel outward guilty every day
We got the baddest bitches, Amanda Knox and Mary Kay
Legalize it, mary jane or marry gay
I don't give a fuck, live it up or kiss my hairy
A S-S we the best yes yes
Fuck 'em if they hate, elevate and fuck the rest
I got something I should get up off my chest
If you little would invest in a bulletproof vest, yeah
We don't like you, we would like to fight you
Exit stage left, here's a window you can fly through
You beat me please you could really try to
That'll happen just like us be rappin' without white dudes

Sittin' at the bloom room, sippin on a Blue Moon
Burger in my belly now they tell me I should chew food
Ah fuck it, do you bump a few tunes
I'mma live forever any less, would be too soon
What did you do, need a hug? Leme know
It's in my blood, period. Heavy flow
Rollin' deep with the fam bam and semi-pro
Solid steel feel, yeah this could get messy bro
Head to toe looking fresh, takin' pics
Got the DJ stunnin on a mega-mix
Party rockin' with some pretty-ass biker chicks
Welcome to the hill, you don't like it eat a bag of dicks