letra de twelve pills - reject da illest
[intro]
(ooh sav k!lled it)
oh yeah, i got plenty dancing room in this b-tch
aye, god, aye, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, holdon
hold up, b-tch, wop, wop, wop, wop
[chorus]
doing too much, man i need to sit my ass down
twelve pills, two days, i’m finna pass out
plug pulled up, i pulled all my f-ckin’ cash out
if i die off this sh-t, i’ma do it proud
f-ck waiting ‘til a n-gga leave, i’ma do it now
pop a pill, pop another one to wash it down
drum in some skinny ass jeans when i’m going out
my hoe said i look dumb, so i’m showing out
[verse 1]
drunk b-tch bumped me in the club, now it’s going down
you know i love that hot sh-t, i’ll blow the crowd
fam talking like he call shots, now they ringing out
glizzy bae set it off, he queen latifah now
i don’t know how to watch my mouth, n-gga teach me how
nah, i ain’t back drunk driving but i hit his house
you love yo’ boy, he stand tall, i’ll sit him down
he a god fearing man, god fear me now
nah, we ain’t raising kids together but i his his child
d-mn, missed thе first shot, guess it’s been a while
gun b-tt crack a b-tch head, wе ain’t cracking smiles
pupy put that n-gga on the news, yeah we laughing now
[chorus]
doing too much, man i need to sit my ass down
twelve pills, two days, i’m finna pass out
plug pulled up, i pulled all my f-ckin’ cash out
if i die off this sh-t, i’ma do it proud
f-ck waiting ‘til a n-gga leave, i’ma do it now
pop a pill, pop another one to wash it down
drum in some skinny ass jeans when i’m going out
my hoe said i look dumb, so i’m showing out
[verse 2]
high n-gga, catch a attitude when i’m coming down
got yo’ b-tch wet then left, i hope she f-ckin’ drown
that’s yo li’l queen, boy i nutted on her f-ckin’ crown
turn that smile the other way, i’m finna f-ck her frown
let my glizzy baby knock you down, it’s a orgy now
i don’t know how to eat p-ssy bae, teach me how
she demonstrated on yo’ n-gga, now he in the ground
heard y’all lost the last baby, he can feed her now
the day they stop making pills i won’t need a mouth
cool, calm, collected, next second whipping heaters out
got a evil spirit in my d-ck, b-tch beat it out
was talking up a storm, made p-rn, we ain’t speaking now
[chorus]
doing too much, man i need to sit my ass down
twelve pills, two days, i’m finna pass out
plug pulled up, i pulled all my f-ckin’ cash out
if i die off this sh-t, i’ma do it proud
f-ck waiting ‘til a n-gga leave, i’ma do it now
pop a pill, pop another one to wash it down
drum in some skinny ass jeans when i’m going out
my hoe said i look dumb, so i’m showing out
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