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Gucci Mane - Extacy Pill lyrics

Extacy Pill lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Extacy Pill lyrics

[Hook 1:] Ecstasy pill, Miley Cyrus Automatic, big as a wheel, 4-door 'Rari n***a play with sticks in them chicks, we like bodies Everybody 'round me got m's, like the Cosbys p**y n***as know that I dare 'em Thugga, these n***as know that you dare 'em I treat her good cause I know that she care I paint her face just like f**in' mascara [Verse 1:] All my n***as talk realistic, all my n***as play with digits All my n***as f**in' friends-es, all my n***as f**in' titties sh**, all my n***as' finger itchin' All my n***as pa** a chrome hard, you know all the windows tinted I come through yo' block and make a f**in' mess In big white minivan with choppers and TECs These b**hes know I got now, f** who got next I pay her attention, she pay me with s** Your b**h is a mag, I call her Complex My kush out the gra**, it's tall as a leg I just be like "uh" like her name Alexis I be leanin' like a Texas [Hook 2:] Ecstasy pill, Miley Cyrus Automatic, big as a wheel, 4-door 'Rari We just play with sticks in them checks, we like bodies Everybody 'round me got m's, like the Cosbys p**y n***as know that I dare 'em I swear these p**y n***as know that I dare 'em I treat her good cause I know that she care I paint her face just like f**in' mascara [Verse 2:] Whoa, whoa, whoa Lil mama put a couple poles in her throat I'm tryna save her like a float on a boat Her mama muggin' cause I f**ed all her folk I'ma put a hundred bands in her pants like "I wish a n***a would" I ain't talking 'bout no toilet but you know she from the hood I ain't buying no stilettos, red bottom with the wood Getting head while sitting at the bottom with the woods Gotta give it to you bad, why the f** I wouldn't? Why the f** I couldn't? God damn, that head like a golden spoon, just for my pudding I'ma buy that b**h a Benz with the top gone, let me feel this breeze You know I'll buy that b**h a new whoadie I got a fo' of Act' inside my styrofoam, who wanna lean? This not-not, no, I'm not big Rocko But you know I got nachos, nachos, nachos! [Hook 1]