Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be, I might be

Girl he geeked up, he geeked up
Girl he up, girl he geeked up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be, yeah

East Atlanta man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this on your tongue
Now was gravy 'til your bitch came in
'Bout the time that that thang kicked in

Now she ain't really but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin' this Buffie the
Ain't your 'Lil Trina 'cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action

Gucci Mane, you stupid man I the way you flowin'
in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin'
On two eighty five I keep in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' a pound of purple

Gucci show time give me five minutes
And a cold juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip and request that I'm da man
The thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

Girl he up, girl he geeked up
he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be,

Shawty tellin' me she ain't suck no dick
took a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I ain't gonna get upset now
But I wish I had a lie detector test now

You say you marry bitch you might be
But I bet your husband ain't icy me
She on B.C. in my ashy black tee
dem dope man Nike's and dem jore ass jeans

I pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one, pop two, two halves that's
Ain't no waffle house baby hell I eat

Gucci hood like hood man he's so extreme
Wearin' doces in the club 'cause you know the boy
Top the top on that let you see my seats
We've rollin', rollin', rollin', we ain't slept in weeks

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be, I might be

Girl he geeked up, girl he up
Girl he geeked up, girl he up
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be,

Gucci Mane [Incomprehensible] nigga get your mind
Order crys by the twelve like a of bud light
Sell a cush by a bell so you know might shit
See I'm 30 in the morning on an all flight

I'm like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go my name E 40
A rich rock nigga I'm gonna party
Got a pack of pillz that's at least 'bout 40

I'll pour dem in your like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so
Three for a pill that's a damn good deal

Is you rollin'? Is you
Is you rollin'? Is you
Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be

Girl he geeked up, girl he up
Girl he up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, I might be, yeah

Ay wassup Gucci Mane, why you so hard?
Is you rollin' or
Shit well baby, I might be but god now what is you
You jockin' a playa, you ch-chewy ova here

Look I ain't baby you know what I mean
I'm not a piece of bubblegum, what I'm doin' is not your
But matta of fact you ova here, is you a waitress or somethin'? 'Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress

So do what you do iight, Imma give you this dollars
Go get you what ever you drankin', bring me and click about ten of dem Orange juices, five crunk juices and we'll be how 'bout that?
And is you straight, is you or is you marry?
'Cause I might be, I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be, yeah