Twelve Pills

Oh yeah, I got plenty dancing room in this bitch
Aye, God, aye, bitch, bitch, bitch, holdon
Hold up, bitch, wop, wop, wop, wop
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 fuckin' cash out
If I die off this shit, I’ma do it proud
Fuck waiting ‘til a nigga 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
Drunk bitch bumped me in the club, now it’s going down
You know I love that hot shit, 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, nigga 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
Damn, missed th first shot, guess it’s been a while
Gun butt crack a bitch head, w ain’t cracking smiles
Pupy put that nigga on the news, yeah we laughing now