Bill Gates Official Lyrics

[Cristhhian]

Uh,uh
Yeah
Uh! Skinny ass pants, Fresh pair of Vans
"if them niggas keep tripping, niggas sharin ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands, my gang poppin' niggas
smoking Keisha knockin Reggie for you name droppin niggas
All day i do it, I do it like Tony,
got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man i'm on that patron, fuck with me wrong or get murked
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go "pew"
got-got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah, all my niggas nuts, and i'ma loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks, pockets on bruce bruce
Yeah i talk that shit, bitch i got bread bitch i got toast
Welcome to the murder show, i am the motherfuckin host
They call me Weezy F Baby, Yes i do the fuckin' most
I'm at they throats until they choke, the Carter 4, i need a smoke ..

{Chorus}
All these bitches and niggas still hatin,
i used to be ballin, but now im Bill Gate'n
Got a list fulla problems, i tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but i appreciate her, man
All these bitches and niggas still hatin,
i used to be ballin, but now im Bill Gate'n
Got a list fulla problems, i tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but i appreciate her, man,

Yeah.
It go
dark ass shades, i cant see them haters
now eat these fucking bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shaun White
I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, everydays a holiday
I don't fuck with squares, now do that mean im outta shape
Yes i talk shit, gotta defecate to conversate
Weezy Fuck the world, yup i fuck it til it ovulate
Get her to the crib, get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F Baby, and the F is for fornicate
Polo Ralph Lauren, shit thats what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you cant pronounciate
boogers in the bezel of my watch, with them diamond faces
still i do not give a fuck, i'm Mr. Time of Day
Pistol in your mouth, i can not make out what you tryna say
and if they wanna war, then tell them 'pussy niggas' bombs away!

{Chorus}
All these bitches and niggas still hatin,
i used to be ballin, but now im Bill Gate'n
Got a list fulla problems, i tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but i appreciate her
All these bitches and niggas still hatin,
i used to be ballin, but now im Bill Gate'n
Got a list fulla problems, i tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but i appreciate her

[DreezyBaby]

I'm sure these are correct, imo. This is the best song...at least so far

Uh, Skinny ass pants, Fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep trippin' they can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands, my gang poppin' niggas
Smoke that Keisha not that Reggie for you name droppin' niggas
All day I do it, I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man I'm on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go "pew"
Got-got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah, all my niggas nuts, and I'm a loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks, pockets on Bruce Bruce
Yeah, I talk that shit bitch I bread, bitch I got toast
Welcome to the murder show, I am the motherfuckin' host
They call me Weezy F. Baby, Yes I do the fuckin' most
I'm at they throats until they choke
The God has spoke
I need a smoke (break)

(x2)All these bitches and niggas still hatin',
I use to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gate-ing
Got a list full of problems, I tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

It go, dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shaun White
I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, everydays a holiday
I don't fuck with sqaures, now do that mean I'm outta shape
Yes I talk shit, gotta defecate to conversate
Weezy fuck the world, yup I fuck it til it ovulate
Get her to the crib, get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F. Baby, and the F is for fornicate
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, that's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you cant pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my watch, with them diamond faces
Still I do not give you mothafuckas the time of day
Pistol in your mouth, I can not make out what you tryna say
And if they wanna war, then tell them mothafuckas bombs away

(x2)All these bitches and niggas still hatin',
I use to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gate-ing
Got a list full of problems, I tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

[foxracing77]

got a list full of problems I tend to them later. I may be wrong

[Cristhhian]

I'm sure these are correct, imo. This is the best song...at least so far

Uh, Skinny ass pants, Fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep trippin' they can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands, my gang poppin' niggas
Smoke that Keisha not that Reggie for you name droppin' niggas
All day I do it, I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man I'm on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go "pew"
Got-got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah, all my niggas nuts, and I'm a loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks, pockets on Bruce Bruce
Yeah, I talk that shit bitch I bread, bitch I got toast
Welcome to the murder show, I am the motherfuckin' host
They call me Weezy F. Baby, Yes I do the fuckin' most
I'm at they throats until they choke
The God has spoke
I need a smoke (break)

(x2)All these bitches and niggas still hatin',
I use to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gate-ing
Got a list full of problems, I tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but I appreciate her, man

It go, dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shaun White
I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, everydays a holiday
I don't fuck with sqaures, now do that mean I'm outta shape
Yes I talk shit, gotta defecate to conversate
Weezy fuck the world, yup I fuck it til it ovulate
Get her to the crib, get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F. Baby, and the F is for fornicate
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, that's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you cant pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my watch, with them diamond faces
Still I do not give you mothafuckas the time of day
Pistol in your mouth, I can not make out what you tryna say
And if they wanna war, then tell them mothafuckas bombs away

(x2)All these bitches and niggas still hatin',
I use to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gate-ing
Got a list full of problems, I tell it to them later
Yeah, life is bitch, but I appreciate her, man

They're Right.. I Think.

[CODEiNE BRYANT]

Verse:
Skinny ass pants, fresh pair of vans
If you niggas keep trippin’ nigga share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands, my gang poppin’ niggas
smoke that kush and not that reggie, for you night droppin’ niggas
All day I do it, I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick that say 'bad bitches only'
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man I’m on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah all my niggas nuts and I’m a loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce
Yeah I talk that shit bitch I got red, bitch i got toast
Welcome to the murder show I am the mothafuckin' host
They call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the fuckin' most
Im at their throats until they choke
The God has spoke I need a smoke, wait

Chorus:
All these bitches and niggas still hatin’
I used to be a baller but now I’m Bill Gate'n
Got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate 'em man
X2

Verse:
It go dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shawn White
I’m high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, every day is a holiday
I don't fuck the squares now do that mean I’m out of shape
Yes I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate
Weezy fuck the world, yup I fuck it till it ovulate
Get her to the crib get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F baby and the F is for fornicate
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that’s what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you can’t pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face
Still I do not give you mother fuckers the time of day
Pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say
And if they want a war, tell them motherfuckers bombs away

(Chorus)

Outro:
Let it breath to 'em
Just let it breath to em
Yeahhhh
Young Mula baby
Young Mula baby

[stepan16]

Best song of the album? Thanks for the lyrics

[Twiggz]

Thank you everyone for helping out.

[Tha Carter IV]

thx u saved my life haha

[JrockHQ]

Props been looking for the lyrics.

[epeezy]

I'm pretty sure it's "Boogers in the bezel of my watch with the vomit face" but ehh idk.

[no lungs18]

what does he say at the very end..let em breath tune?

[wayneYMCMB]

props! this song blows my mind lol