Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your
Now everything was gravy 'til your came in
'Bout the same that that thang kicked in

Now she really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin' Buffie the body
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'
Ridin' in my drop but I don't know I'm goin'
On two eighty I keep ridin' in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' a pound of purple

Gucci show time me five more minutes
And a cold orange 'cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request I'm da man
The next thing you I was throwin' rubber bands

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

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

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

You say you marry well bitch you be
But I bet your husband icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my black tee
When dem dope man Nike's and dem jore ass

I don't pay her but I still that thrax on me
the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one, pop two, two halves three
Ain't no waffle baby hell I can't 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
been rollin', rollin', rollin', we ain't slept in weeks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So do what you do iight, Imma give you this hundred
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 single or is you
'Cause I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be, bitch I be, yeah