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Chills - Chill Pill lyrics

Artist: Chills

album: Chill Pill


(Shaolin)
Trick, take a chill pill (What?)
Take a chill pill (Yeah)
'Cause when you ain't on that chill
You like Kill Bill
Trick, take a chill pill
T-T-Take a chill pill (Now)
'Cause I ain't how you feel
I'm that real deal
Ayy, baby, bounce it like a bunny (Uh)
For some money, you acting real funny (Ayy)
A-Ayy, girl, you better keep it sunny (What?)
'Cause I'ma run after busting in yo' tummy (Boom)
I be in the top fifteen of your ma's wet dreams (Ha)
She giving me the top like the rocks at a peak (Ah)
I'ma murder gang hippie 'cause I rock with the peace
And I walk in the streets how I walk on this beat (Boom)
Bust my peace in a Chuck E. Cheese 'cause
I told thеm rats not to fuck with me (Yo)
I-I-I was really in her back, now I'm stuck in hеr teeth (Oh)
I'm a bully in the crack when I bust my beef like oh (Oh)
O-Oh, gotta floss my teeth
Already got a bad bitch waiting in the sheets
I'ma dive right in, shit,
I can barely breathe
I'ma need a snorkel like I'm chillin' at the beach
Smoking Skywalker OG
I'm with Xanakin
Scramblin' worldwide travelin'
Canada to Cali
I just landed, and she threw the pussy at me like
A javelin (She threw the pussy at me like a javelin)
T-T-T-Turn it up, smoke you, grab a blunt, then I burn it up (Yeah)
Work her up, put it in her butt, then I work it up (Uh)
Twerk enough, I'ma do a bust on her skirt and up (Ugh)
J-J-Jerk it up 'til I-'til I hit her lungs, does it hurt enough?
Burning up, purple stuff
We get high as turtle doves
Sure enough, you know I'ma grab it if you serve it up
Talking 'bout her problems, and I've had enough
She said she would slurp it up
But she spit it out like Squirtle does (Ayy, yo, speed it up)
Check yo' boy, he get wrapped like an eggroll (Ooh)
Get yo' girl, give her treats at the Petco (Pesto)
Pesto cream cheese bread, no bagel (Yeah)
Head so good, but it don't got a halo (Woah)
Push her buttons, but I ain't playing Halo (No)
Neck me pronto, no time tomorrow
Blueberry dream and Blueberry Faygo
Smoke that, sip that drank 'til day goes (Uh)
Trick, take a chill pill (Ayy)
Take a chill pill (What?)
'Cause when you ain't on that chill
You like Kill Bill (What?)
Trick, take a chill pill (What?)
T-T-T-Take a chill pill
'Cause I ain't how you feel
I'm that real deal
You must chill! You must chill!

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