Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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

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

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

Now she ain't really but she got a nice body
I'm up thinkin' this Buffie the body
Ain't name '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 love the way you
Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm
On two eighty five I ridin' in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of

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

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

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

Shawty tellin' me she neva suck no dick
Neva a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I gonna get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector right now

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

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

Gucci like your hood man he's so extreme
doces in the club 'cause you know the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my
been rollin', rollin', rollin', we ain't slept in weeks

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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