This is a song about "Crisp bills"

Silicone bitches got the confidence

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

Malia family, we the family

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

Stressin bout these bills and money like every night

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Hospital time and bills that they couldn't afford

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king