Medicine

Might've got too gone off the medicine
Just tryna have good times like the Jeffersons
Tell me now but I'll forget your name later
I just call you shawty I'm a smooth operator

Aye what the fuck bruh, what's in my cup bruh
I'm drunk as fuck bruh, but pour me up bruh
Aye aye that's enough bruh, you tryna fuck me up bruh
Aye I ain't hear a goddamn thing you said but that's what's up bruh

I'm a star like chucks yeah in all black like a tux yeah
A little special I'm touched yeah but always coming in clutch yeah
Sipping on this punch yeah got me seeing double like dutch yeah
(Aye which one my cup bruh? Oh that one got blunt guts yeah)
I know that bitch stuck up but she got a ass like a dump truck
Might as well try my luck huh shawty might just choose up huh
Before prices go up up Make these niggas wanna knuck up
Bruh got the thang on tuck tuck but we just tryna have fun bruh
Aye what time we leaving cause I'm fiending for my Sealy posturepedic
Bruh I'm stumbling and leaning if I sit down bruh I'm sleeping
Finna hit a can of Red Bull and some water bitch let's wing it
My head spinning feeling queasy hit the toilet bowl I'm singing yeah

Might've got too gone off the medicine
Just tryna have good times like the Jeffersons
Tell me now but I'll forget your name later
I just call you shawty I'm a smooth operator

Aye what the fuck bruh, what's in my cup bruh
I'm drunk as fuck bruh, but pour me up bruh
Aye aye that's enough bruh, you tryna fuck me up bruh
Aye I ain't hear a goddamn thing you said but that's what's up bruh



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Writer(s): David Crooms
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