Pill Habit Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Walk in the party, got Glock in the holster
I like my lean on ice, I need me a coaster
If I don't have no grabba, I smoke me a floater
I cannot fuck the bitch, that bitch had a odor
And I feel like Uzi, cause she rubbin' my shoulders
When I walk in your crib, fuck your mother and daughter
I got too many flows, you gotta go harder
I been fuckin' on these pretty hoes, they so fancy
I pop a little bean in the stu, I get antsy
Walkin' with the AR-15, Tom Clancy
I been drinkin' on the lean, just so I can get sleep
Pill got her off the wall, feel like Michael Jackson
Get on her knees for me, like I'm Reverend Jackson
Y'all say I'm better than us, that'll never happen
She watch my life, ABC, callin' it Blackish
Say she love me, I think she wanna meet my family
Feel like Mr. Krabs, I'm lookin' for some panties
Skinny jeans, big knots, fat like Tammy
I got braids, rock turban, like Pakistani
My girl is too faded, I can't even fuck her
I don't want your pussy, girl, go ahead and pucker
My girls are different flavors, callin' them suckers
My girl got money outta you, you a sucker
And on my mind, nigga, all I know is hustle
Huh huh
These niggas scary, they not gon' run up
I'm a skinny pimp, so run up, get done up Drinking Lean all day, yeah, I slow up
Lot of money on the floor, need a leaf blower When I'm off a perc, I count my money slower
These niggas so lame, they ain't got no hoes These niggas lame, they gon' Judge like their last name really Judy
New Little Richard, want her Tutti Fruiti
She call me to fuck, yes, man, that's my duty
Sour diesel by my Tyson, it's punching
I eat her like last supper, eat her like luncheon
You ask is that my bitch, nah, man, we just fuckin'
I'm running' this beat, how the world run on Dunkin
Hangin' with white boys that look like McLovin'
I walk up in the bank, they say, a young nigga, odor really too loud
I know a lot of fake people, gotta fake a smile I'm not penny-pinchin' no more, count it by the thou
That bih fuckin' other niggas, that's the shit you allow? Wow
Niggas dress better than me? How? I am as cozy can be Wow
I just fuck that bitch to unreleased heat
I know what I do, I'm fly like an eagle, no Philadelphia
Said another girl name, call it dyslexia
She gave me her number, but I'm not callin' her
She know I'm out makin' money, she the only one that can call me
My bitch a hottie just like I am Scottie
Gettin' this swag, nigga, that's my hobby
Tony Hawk grind, I'm finna hit a ollie
Tony Hawk grind, finna hit a pop shove-it
Walk in the party, got Glock in the holster
I like my lean on ice, I need me a coaster
If I don't have no grabba, I smoke me a floater
I cannot fuck the bitch, that bitch had a odor
And I feel like Uzi, cause she rubbin' my shoulders
When I walk in your crib, fuck your mother and daughter
I got too many flows, you gotta go harder
I been fuckin' on these pretty hoes, they so fancy
I pop a little bean in the stu, I get antsy
Walkin' with the AR-15, Tom Clancy
I been drinkin' on the lean, just so I can get sleep
Pill got her off the wall, feel like Michael Jackson
Get on her knees for me, like I'm Reverend Jackson
Y'all say I'm better than me, that'll never happen
She watch my life, ABC, callin' it Blackish Addicted to bad bitches, I got a habit