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Tayf3rd - Текст песни Off A Pill
Middle finger up yelling fuck how you feel
 And my hand has a blunt and my system never fails
 Ay they call me
 They call me tay f3rd
 And I don't give a fuck about none of em
 P u $ a h z
 I swear the cotton is like I'm leaning
 A ounce of kush and a couple yellow demons
 Nigga I pop these pills cause I'm feenin
 I don't pop these pills cause I need em
 And if you say triple c's I pop 24
 And if I don't feel em ima pop plenty more
 I'm tayf3rd I don't give a fuck about none of yall
 And when it comes to pills I can never pop em solo
 1 nigga 2... 3 if I'm lucky
 I'll even give yo bitch 1 if she gone fuck me
 Yeah I'm stupid, ruthless
 I aint got no type
 The other boy rufess
 Tayf3rd yall squares like rubies
 Smoking flirtin like a mutha fuckin cupid
 Middle finger up I give a fuck how you feel
 I don't do em cuz I do em
 I do em for the feel
 I'm fucked up I'm fucked up
 And a nigga can't feel his feet
 Ahaha
 I pop pills smoke me a gram of weed
 And now I'm about to go drink me lean
 I got a problem but I don't give a fuck
 Cause I'm trying to get high of herb
 And cause I got stacks
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 You know that I'm trying to spit yours
 In the club leanin; dippin
 Pop me a pill now you know a nigga trippin
 Can't front I love my pills
 It's just like pussy I love that feel
 I love that chill I get when I pop them
 My heart just jumps when I got them
 And you know I'm on it
 In the ocean swimmin wit dolphins
 Indeed I do em often
 Haha till I see my coffin
 & I'm all about my paper
P u $
 So good I think I mite go sinkin
 In the club I'm stait up hooligan
 They be like oh he prolly got into it wit him
 He from pushaz you don't want to foo wit him
 Don't do it
 Hell loose it
 Talkin about the set up
 Tryna make him loose it
 Ayy I'm loosin it
 And if I see yours I'm abusin it
 Soo dumb I drool and sweat
 Strait from the beach from the coolest set
 Give me pills or else I'm steal it
 Pushaz ent mutha fucka we the realist
 Ay you know I'm fine
 I'm all about paper & I'm gone get mine
 I'm so on the grind I shine
 And if you don't see it bitch you blind















