Baby K - Side Effects
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{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
{verse 1}
We smoke by the 8th cus i’m rollin gelato
I’m with a model, my clip full of hollows
I’m paper chasin, might not see tomorrow
I’m duckin fed charges like i’m chapo
I’m in the hellcat with your hoe
And she gettin open, takin off her clothes
Yeah she got a nigga, these bitches cold
But that ain’t my business, i cannot expose
They tryna boo me, want me doin shows
But i can’t do a show unless i got my pole
Run up on me and i ain’t asking questions
That chopper gon put a nigga in a hole
We got them pints comin by the load
That shit that i’m sippin came from up the road
My bitch don’t wear makeup, she just paint her toes
And she way too classy for them other hoes
{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
{verse 2}
Just popped me a perc, got me high as a nigga
Three bitches with me and i’m in a two-seater
These vvs’s, they came out the freezer
Don’t get it confused cus i still got my heater
I’m fighting demons whenever i’m dreamin
I’m paranoid, yeah this shit got me thinkin
Above water but it feel like i’m sinkin
Don’t fuck with niggas cus they change by the season
I’m drippin sauce, nigga i got the seasoning
Tell em catch up cus these niggas i’m leavin
I can’t trust these bitches, i know they be leechin
The glock 22 for them niggas who reachin
I don’t need a cup, i sip out the 2 liter
This actavis got me flyer than peter
Ain't talkin domestic when i say i beat her
Yeah she snatchin souls, i call her grim reaper
{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
{verse 1}
We smoke by the 8th cus i’m rollin gelato
I’m with a model, my clip full of hollows
I’m paper chasin, might not see tomorrow
I’m duckin fed charges like i’m chapo
I’m in the hellcat with your hoe
And she gettin open, takin off her clothes
Yeah she got a nigga, these bitches cold
But that ain’t my business, i cannot expose
They tryna boo me, want me doin shows
But i can’t do a show unless i got my pole
Run up on me and i ain’t asking questions
That chopper gon put a nigga in a hole
We got them pints comin by the load
That shit that i’m sippin came from up the road
My bitch don’t wear makeup, she just paint her toes
And she way too classy for them other hoes
{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
{verse 2}
Just popped me a perc, got me high as a nigga
Three bitches with me and i’m in a two-seater
These vvs’s, they came out the freezer
Don’t get it confused cus i still got my heater
I’m fighting demons whenever i’m dreamin
I’m paranoid, yeah this shit got me thinkin
Above water but it feel like i’m sinkin
Don’t fuck with niggas cus they change by the season
I’m drippin sauce, nigga i got the seasoning
Tell em catch up cus these niggas i’m leavin
I can’t trust these bitches, i know they be leechin
The glock 22 for them niggas who reachin
I don’t need a cup, i sip out the 2 liter
This actavis got me flyer than peter
Ain't talkin domestic when i say i beat her
Yeah she snatchin souls, i call her grim reaper
{hook}
This pill that i’m on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If i pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin ‘bout smoke, we got pounds for that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If i see a opp i’ma make em mad
These niggas couldn’t see me on house arrest
Them boys wanna be me, these niggas some piss
