Gucci Mane - Pill Man lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Call the pill man Tell him what you wanna purchase Grab a pack of pills dawg Make sure that they working Sounds pretty (?) But I'm doing it on purpose Smoking on the Purpy Behind the Maybach curty Got that washing powder Bleach And that white detergent Pocket ample birdies Two bricks for the thirty Plug girlfriend say That she wanna wax me Girl wanna wax me, now he wanna tax me Ask me, quickly, and keep it brief I ain't really talkin' Cuz I'm grinding on my teeth And I'm biting on my lip Cuz a n***a f**in' geeked Cavalli shades on Gotta n***a finna street I make a trap boy 3 or 4 clips a week Now you f**s get mad, 65 so cheap White same color as your girlfriend's teeth Puffin' on that Keysha Cole Last night we freaked Big Gucci