pop a pill lyrics – young buck

its gangtsa grillz you b*st*rds, gangsta grillz!
yo w*ssup, what are you goin to do shorty, nothing im tryin to roll, are you tryin to get your roll on? yea im tryin to roll.
gangsta gangsta!
roll with me daddy
what you talkin bout
i wanna pop a pill
you wanna pop a whatt?!?!
pop a pill pop pop a pill
call the x-man tell him bring me some pills
roll with me daddy
what you talkin bout
i wanna pop a pill
you wanna pop a whatt?!?!
pop a pill pop pop a pill
call the x-man tell him bring me some pills
i got a yellow goldfish a blue spiderman got a can of orange juice n a pill in my hand
i got a yellow goldfish a blue spiderman got a can of orange juice n a pill in my hand
i got a yellow goldfish a blue spiderman got a can of orange juice n a pill in my hand
bout to get my roll on with these two green apples find me a b*tch take her back to my castle
orange mangos the ranty cups(?) them brown ones got n*gg*z f*ked up
got my gucci shades on i no these n*gg*s hatin me im selling orange webans and blue naked ladies
clubs goin crazy everythings spinning
these n*gg*s mean muggin but there hoes keep grinning
im in my own world let me show you how it is call the x-men tell him to bring me sum pills
roll with me daddy
what you talkin bout

i wanna pop a pill
you wanna pop a whatt?!?!
pop a pill pop pop a pill
call the x-man tell him bring me some pills
roll with me daddy
what you talkin bout
i wanna pop a pill
you wanna pop a whatt?!?!
pop a pill pop pop a pill
call the x-man tell him bring me some pills
were all on the blues i got those greens and the reds
we all feling good going hard on the x
you mite catch me at the bar with yo b*tch
she says shes never poped but tonight she say she is
i got one in mi hand you cant stop me now
the one thats in mi mouth got me feling like bob deplow
d*mn look at mi grills god d*mn i cant reli talk
on the lean god d*mn i cant reli walk
(?) bucket full of pils
dono the rest!

/ young buck lyrics