Letras
Butterflies in my stomach when I hit the door Looking round the room, I done been here before
One pill, two pill, three pill, four I told the world I ain't gon' do this no more
It'll be alright, I fuck around for the night Pink pills, blue pills, these pills right
Nigga, pour that mud, cause that Sprite hella light
If a nigga spill this cup, then it's finna be a fight
When it's time to put it down, then it's finna be a fight
Got to working up a sweat and my muscles getting tight
I was searching in the dark, nigga, looking for the light
Fuck around the back slit, I'm just trying to make it right
Butterflies in my stomach when I hit the door Looking round the room, I done been here before
One pill, two pill, three pill, four I told the world I ain't gon' do this no more
One pill, two pill, three pill, four Take all of them, then I fall to the floor
Fuck on your bitch, then I buy her Dior I can't fuck with a fat bitch who's poor
Run up on the plug, then I up on the score She told me she don't like going out
But for me, she got on all four She give me head in the back of her Ford
Give her a couple grams, then she out of my door Let another hoe in, the other one got bored
On the 405 and you know I'm fucking swerving All these bitches staring at me, so I curve them
Butterflies in my stomach when I hit the door Looking round the room, I done been here before
One pill, two pill, three pill, four I told the world I ain't gon' do this no more