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Sporty Thievz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Can't Pay Your Bills Lyrics - Sporty Thievz

Intro: Dogs for real Detroit, First we were scrubs now they want us to pay they 

bills 

Check it out 

 

Met shorty at the club she was kinda tight. 

Took to the crib sipped some O 

Hit that ass. And I must admit it was kinda ripe 

Then she start actin like I owed her something 

I gave you high you gave me low it a fair exchange 

So you need to stop frontin 

Then the bills came you hollerin we need to kick it 

You lay there you stay there 

Pay your own rent or you getting evicted 

See that doe in the truck? 

That my change 

That six is my range 

So you keep yo mind off of my thangs 

 

Chorus: 

You trifling good for nothing type of pigeon 

Silly me thinking I could help a chicken 

I needa lady who working 9-5 to help her man out 

Not a pigeon who layin around looking for a hand out 

I can pay yo bills 

I can get your hair done 

I can pay your rent 

And I can take care of your son 

I don trick my cash 

So pigeons do not ask 

For my dogs, for my dogs 

I can pay yo bills 

I can get your hair done 

I can pay your rent 

And I can take care of your son 

I don trick my cash 

So pigeons do not ask 

 

Verse 2: 

You holler for help 

A year ago wanted to be on your own 

Get your own car 

Pay your own rent 

When it comes to bills you ain trying to be grown 

You betta strip at the club 

Cause when it come to cash I telling you not mine 

Need help? Call this 1-800-WELFARE Hotline 

Don worry how I get mine 

So if I get a mill We ain never gon split mine 

Catch a case in the streets 

Guarantee you ain tryin to spend time 

Ain my fault 

You had a baby by five of your guy friends 

Runnin around and 

Still you ain hoppin in the back of my Benz 

 

Chorus 

 

Verse 3: 

Let get I not cha man, not cha husband, not cha dad 

So when I say no, no, no You best to believe me that it don mean yes, yes, yes 

And it won mean yeah yeah yeah 

So you getting money 

Let put it to rest let be a good bird 

Be a good pigeon fly south and get back in your nest 

 

Chorus 

Till over