Luyện nghe bài hát Pillz (BITCH I MIGHT BE)

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,

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

Now she ain't 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 double stacks and I'm lookin' for action

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

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

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

Girl he 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

tellin' me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva took a or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I ain't gonna get upset 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 ashy tee
When dem dope man and dem jore ass jeans

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 that's three
no waffle house baby hell I can't eat

Gucci hood like your man he's so extreme
Wearin' doces in the club 'cause you the boy geeked
Top the top on thang let you see my seats
We've been rollin', rollin', rollin', we slept in weeks

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

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

Gucci Mane [Incomprehensible] nigga get your right
crys by the twelve like 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 like Fabo like Shawty
So tell me to go like my name E 40
A rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party of pillz that's at least 'bout 40

I'll pour dem in your like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of pillz call me in the morning
Fifty pillz man I'm so real
dollars 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 be, bitch I might be

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

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

Look I ain't K-Rab you know what I mean
I'm not a piece of bubblegum, what I'm doin' is not your
But matta of 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 give you hundred dollars
Go get you what ever you drankin', me and click about ten of dem Orange juices, five crunk juices and we'll be straight how 'bout that?
And is you straight, is you single or is you
I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I be, bitch I might be, yeah