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, bitch I be

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

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

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

Mane, you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my but I don't know where I'm goin'
On two eighty I keep ridin' in a circle
The inside of my smellin' like a pound of purple

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

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

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

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

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

I don't pay her but I still that thrax on me
I'mma the shit in East Atlanta 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 'cause you know the boy geeked
Top the top on that let you see my seats
We've been rollin', rollin', rollin', we slept in weeks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look I ain't K-Rab baby you know I mean
I'm not a piece of bubblegum, I'm doin' is not your business
But of fact while 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 you this hundred dollars
Go get you what ever you drankin', bring me and click about ten of dem Orange juices, crunk juices and we'll be straight how 'bout that?
And is you straight, is you or is you marry?
'Cause I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be,