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It's Gangsta Grillz, you bastard Gangsta Grillz You Know how this fuck you doing, shorty? Nothing. I'm tryna roll Oh, you tryna get your Roll on? Shout to Bobby Tap. Can't forget Magic City Gangsta Roll daddy What you talking about? I wanna pop a pill You wanna pop a What? Pop a pill. Call the X-Man, tell him bring me some pills Roll with me, daddy What you talking about? DJ Drama I wanna pill You wanna pop a What? Pop a pill. Pop Call the him It's that first quarter, nigga I got a yellow goldfish, a blue Spider-Man, Drop a can of orange juice with the pill In hand. I got a yellow goldfish, a blue Spider-Man, drop a can of orange juice with the Pill in my hand. I got a yellow goldfish, a blue Spider-Man, Drop a can of orange juice with the pill In my hand. About to get my roll on With these two green apples. Find me a bitch, take her back to my Castle. Them orange Omegas, the red tea cups, Them brown Running Mans have a nigga fucked up. Got my Gucci shades on, I know these niggas Hate me. I'm selling orange Webbies, them blue naked Ladies. Club going crazy, everything spinning. These niggas mean mugging, but they hoes keep Grinning. I'm in my own world, let me show You what it is. Call the X-Man, Tell him bring me some pills. Yeah. Roll with me, daddy What you talking about? I wanna pop a pill You wanna pop a What? Pop a pill. Call the X-Man, tell him bring me some pills. Yeah. Roll with me, daddy What you talking about? I wanna pop a what? Pop a pill. Pop pill Call the X-Man, tell him bring me Some Grillz Shorty got them blues, Got them greens, got them reds. We all feeling good, rolling hard on the X. Yeah. You might catch me at the bar with Your bitch. She say she never pop, but tonight She say she is. I'm on one and a Half, you can't stop Now me now. My mouth My mouth walkin', watering, got me got Feelin' me feeling like like Bobby Bobby Brown. Brown. Damn. Damn. Down Down on my on grill, My drink-goddamn, I can't really talk. Yeah. On that lean, goddamn, I can't really walk. Candy woo wheel, pocket full of X pills. Down in Cashville buckin', finna bounce and show my Dough. Got the steel in the armrest, X in my veins. Might be slow to get It, but the X make her change. Roll with me, daddy. What you talking bout? I wanna pop a pill. You wanna pop a what? Pop a pill. Pop, pop a pill. Call the X-Man, tell him bring me some pills. Roll with me, daddy. What you talking bout? I wanna pop a pill. You wanna pop a what? Pop a pill. Pop, pop a pill. Call the X-Man, tell him bring me some pills. Yeah. Cashville, get your roll on. ATL, get your roll on. New York, get your roll on. LA, get your roll on. Yeah. Ayo, Nelly. This is the remix. What's up, niggas? Yeah. G-Unit style. Young Buck. Hi-C. Lil Murda. DK-
DJ Drama, Young Buck, D-Tay, Lil Murder, Hi-C — Pop a Pill
«Pop a Pill» — DJ Drama, Young Buck, D-Tay, Lil Murder, Hi-C. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:13. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
