Young Buck – Pop A Pill lyrics

Its gangtsa grillz you bastards, gangsta grillz!!
Yo wassup, what are you goin to do shorty, nothing I'm tryin to roll, are you tryin to get your roll on? Yea I'm 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 bitch take her back to my castle
Orange mangos the ranty cups(?) them brown ones got niggas fuked up
Got my gucci shades on I no these niggas hatin me I'm selling orange webans and blue naked ladies
Clubs goin crazy everythings spinning
These niggas mean muggin but there hoes keep grinning
I'm 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 bitch
She says shes never poped but tonight she say she is
I got one in mi hand you can't stop me now
The one that's in mi mouth got me feling like bob deplow
Damn look at mi grills god damn I can't reli talk
On the lean god damn I can't reli walk

[?] bucket full of pils
Dono the rest!!