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Test - Pop a Pill lyrics

Artist: Test

album: Go Mode


(Go) I just popped a pill, got me feeling ill (Got me feeling ill)
I bust on her face, now she looking ewww (Do do do do huh)
She wanna go on dates, don't take her anywhere (Anywhere)
Tell her bag that work up, aint no time to chill
I went and got me a thot, (Thot) I went and got me a fancy girl
I need a bitch to run out (I swear)
I want a bitch fuck my mans and them
Strapping a pack to her back, (Hold up)
I got that bitch going anywhere
She aint never coming back, (Oh no)
I press on the bitch, like an engineer
Cheat on the bitch, like a married man
I treat the hoe like experiments
Tell her to fuck on her friend, and the other friend
Then I tell her to, "come here again"
Once I jump out of the pussy, (I'm out)
I tell her, I never come near again (No)
Skate on the hoe, Nancy Kerrigan
Give her some racks, now she care again
I hit the bitch for the twenty quid
I want the smoke, I'm on again
Im on the tree, like an ornament
I make em bleed like they born again
Riding around London with Tana (With Tana)
He gone kidnap you niggas, he bored again
Putting your bitch in a Gucci bandanna
Now she gone act like a whore again
I like a bitch that lies, I like a bitch that's sneaky (I do)
I like a bitch that know I be fucking, but still
She can't wait to eat me (She do)
At the top of the stairs, she meet me
She saying her prayers, she need me
She never wanna share, she greedy
But I give her back believe me (You Know)
I just popped a pill, got me feeling ill (Got me feeling ill)
I bust on her face, now she looking ewww (Do do do do huh)
She wanna go on dates, don't take her anywhere (Anywhere)
Tell her bag that work up, aint no time to chill
I went and got me a thot, (Thot) I went and got me a fancy girl
I need a bitch to run out (I swear)
I want a bitch fuck my mans and them
Strapping a pack to her back, (Hold up)
I got that bitch going anywhere
She aint never coming back, (Oh no)
I press on the bitch, like an engineer
Smoking the shit out the skittles, (Smoking)
And I aint even got me no candy (No)
I put a 3.5 in a blunt, (I swear) i got 3.5 with me, and we handy
I rendezvous with your mammy (With your mammy)
And I know your daddy can't stand me (I know)
Either way it goes, make the bitch glow
Get her a pedi and mani (Yeah)
She put the white on her toes, we put the white on the road
Niggas was rolling that star dog, I heard its UK grown (I heard)
I heard they went called the law up (I did)
I heard they can't hold they own (I did)
I heard them niggas would tell like Tekashi,
I heard them niggas was clones (Damn)
I got some hoes, they various (Aye)
Spinning the bend like I'm Darius (What up)
Shifting the gears, I'm up like a life
And she suck the dick on her period
Got a horse on the car, no chariot
Put a bitch in the hole, and bury her
She in love with who, I aint hearing it
Get a check everyday I inherit it (And she know)
I just popped a pill, got me feeling ill (Got me feeling ill)
I bust on her face, now she looking ewww (Do do do do huh)
She wanna go on dates, don't take her anywhere (Anywhere)
Tell her bag that work up, aint no time to chill
I went and got me a thot, (Thot) I went and got me a fancy girl
I need a bitch to run out (I swear)
I want a bitch fuck my mans and them
Strapping a pack to her back, (Hold up)
I got that bitch going anywhere
She aint never coming back, (Oh no)
I press on the bitch, like an engineer

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