Pill Man

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Call the pill man

Tell him what you wanna purchase

Grab a pack of pills dawg

Make sure that they working

Sounds funny now

But I'm doing it on purpose

Smoking on the Purpy

Behind the Maybach curty

Got that washing powder Bleach

And that white detergent

Pocket ample birdies

Two bricks for the thirty

Plug girlfriend say

That she wanna wax me

Girl wanna wax me, now he wanna tax me

Ask me, quickly, and keep it brief

I ain't really talkin'

Cuz I'm grinding on my teeth

And I'm biting on my lip

Cuz a nigga fuckin' geeked

Cavalli shades on

Gotta nigga finna street

I make a trap boy 3 or 4 clips a week

Now you fucks get mad, 65 so cheap

White same color as your girlfriend's teeth

Puffin' on that Keysha Cole

Last night we freaked

(yeaaaaaah)Big Gucci