"Meds" lyrics
"Meds"
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Pour a four of drop, this ain't Wock', this some red (Pour a four, this ain't no Wock', boy)
Pop me a Perc', fuck that bitch, go to bed
I gave that ho the work, she said she cannot feel her legs
And you know I go berserk
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off these meds (Meds, meds, meds, meds)
I can do anything when I'm off acid (Acid, acid, acid, acid)
I can do anything when I got these racks (And I got this money, I got this cash)
I can do anything, I don't get no rest (I don't get no rest, no, I can do anything)
I can do anything, bitch, I ain't stressing
Yeah, she fucking with me and she know it's a blessing
That shit was past tense now it's all a lesson
How you looking for me when you know where to catch me
I ain't hard to find, pussy nigga, I'm steppin'
I'm on the block, I'm posted with my FN
I am the only one, there's no eleven
You know that double cup is like my best friend
Pour a four of drop, this ain't Wock', this some red (This ain't no Wock')
Pop me a Perc', fuck that bitch, go to bed (I fucked that bitch)
I gave that ho the work, she said she cannot feel her legs
And you know I go berserk
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off acid
I can do anything when I got these racks
I can do anything, I don't get no rest
I can do anything, bitch, I ain't stressing
Writer(s): Tobias Dekker, Anton Martin Mendo, Kenyatta Frazier
- AZLyrics
- K
- Ken Carson Lyrics
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