This is a song about "Phone bill"

So pass the heinekin and slide a bill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Heh, now don't go all kill bill

As i light one for ill will

Whip, plane, motions own

Put my number in your phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

Obama and bill clint,

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will