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pill pxpper - gxx lyrics

[intro]
brr, aye, aye, yeah
brr, brr, aye, yeah
yeah, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye!

[chorus]
she wanna talk, i’m not a talker
i ju’ pop pills i’m not a doctor
she’s someone’s daughter i’m not the father
i’m like her father she do what i taught her. (oh yeah, aye)
i’mma pill popper
suburban house robber, (oh yeah, aye)
in my louis joggers
where my waistband hold my chopper

[verse]
i got two d-cks in my size 30 pants
one has a clip that hold 30 won’t jam, (woo)
one in yo’ b-tch and like 30 my fans
i got 30 these bands you could earn on the van. (oh yeah, aye)
b-tch, i earned my advance
i spend as much as i want on these pants, (yeah)
i give a f-ck who don’t f-ck with the man
cause hoes f-ck with the man, b-tch, what’s up, i’m the man
aye, may please have this dance, (yeah)
will you please take my hand, (yeah)
will you please take a chance
on a n-gg- like me i’m not asking again. (oh yeah, aye)
can i meet all yo’ friends, uh
can we pop all these xans, uh
like we’re kids all again
ain’t no talking to him, baby, take off your pants, uh

[outro]
brr
oh yeah, aye

- gxx lyrics

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