sneed (not chuck)
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Black women make no airs about the blackpill in their music. Here's Bills Bills Bills by Destiny's Child:
You may have noticed the word "scrub" there. Well, that's a word from the group TLC. What is a scrub precisely? They'll tell ya!
[Pre-Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
You triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother
Silly me, why haven't I found another?
A baller, when times get hard I need someone to help me out
Instead of a scrub like you who don't know what a man's about
[Chorus: Destiny’s Child]
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my telephone bills?
Do you pay my automo' bills? (Pay my bill)
If you did, then maybe we could chill
I don't think you do
So, you and me are through
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my telephone bills?
Do you pay my automo' bills? (Bills)
If you did, then maybe we could chill
I don't think you do (Oh, no no, no no)
So, you and me are through
You may have noticed the word "scrub" there. Well, that's a word from the group TLC. What is a scrub precisely? They'll tell ya!
Moral of the story? If you're not moneymaxxed, FUCK OFF. Being poor is a moral failure if you're a man and you're undeserving of love, respect, or basic humanity. Women are RIGHTEOUS and EMPOWERED when they reject poor men, because the poor men are EVIL for even approaching women. They should know their place.[Verse 1: Chilli & Left Eye]
A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a busta (Busta, busta)
Always talkin' 'bout what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass, so
[Pre-Chorus: Chilli & Left Eye]
No, I don't want your number (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
No, I don't wanna give you mine and
No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere (No)
No, don't want none of your time and (Uh)
[Chorus: Chilli & T-Boz, Left Eye]
No, I don't want no scrub (Uh)
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me (Woo)
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (Uh-uh, no love)
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
Trying to holla at me
[Verse 2: Chilli & Left Eye]
Well a scrub checkin' me, but his game is kinda weak
And I know that he cannot approach me
'Cause I'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like trash
Can't get wit' a deadbeat ass, so (Yeah)





