
PEEEEELZ Ruben Slikk (Ft. Lofty305)
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[Chorus: Albert B. Moore]
And I'm taking pills
All kinds of pills
And I'm taking pills
All kinds of pills
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Ruben fuckin' Slikk in the fuckin' Cokey Shorez
Got a fuckin' hunnid pack 'cause these fiends is coppin' more
Pills than usual and it's almost ultra
Ruben fuckin' Slikk put that pussy in that coma sutra
Mode wit' them pills
Ruben fuckin' Slikk
Yeah, I'm makin' deals
Catch me gettin' grilled
Nigga, I'm a thug, mane, catch me wit' a hunnid pack
And I got them eight balls, five cocaine sacks, nigga
[Chorus: Albert B. Moore & Lofty305]
Hahaha, shit
And I'm taking pills (This some left field shit, yo)
All kinds of pills
And I'm taking pills (Yo)
All kinds of pills
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Any derivative pills
Yes, I be poppin' them shits
305 niggas be chill
Four beans to the grill, my nigga, for real
My niggity-nig, you know that I stick
Yeah, I got bitches and even yo bitch
Blunts to the face and we smokin' that shit
Bought a lil' water, I'm duckin' fasho
And I'm taking pills
All kinds of pills
And I'm taking pills
All kinds of pills
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Ruben fuckin' Slikk in the fuckin' Cokey Shorez
Got a fuckin' hunnid pack 'cause these fiends is coppin' more
Pills than usual and it's almost ultra
Ruben fuckin' Slikk put that pussy in that coma sutra
Mode wit' them pills
Ruben fuckin' Slikk
Yeah, I'm makin' deals
Catch me gettin' grilled
Nigga, I'm a thug, mane, catch me wit' a hunnid pack
And I got them eight balls, five cocaine sacks, nigga
[Chorus: Albert B. Moore & Lofty305]
Hahaha, shit
And I'm taking pills (This some left field shit, yo)
All kinds of pills
And I'm taking pills (Yo)
All kinds of pills
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Any derivative pills
Yes, I be poppin' them shits
305 niggas be chill
Four beans to the grill, my nigga, for real
My niggity-nig, you know that I stick
Yeah, I got bitches and even yo bitch
Blunts to the face and we smokin' that shit
Bought a lil' water, I'm duckin' fasho
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