Pill - Table Full lyrics
rate meHook:
You got it all so put it on the table (put it on, put it on, put it on)
You’re talking running put it on the table (gotta look, gotta look, gota look)
Walk up with choppers and on the table, (don’t run, don’t run, don’t run)
And when I f*ck up put her on the table, (ohh)
She wanna cook I tell her set the table (set the table)
We ain’t as good as for the ballin’ table (a ballin’ table)
I got my million dollars all on the table (all on the table)
And when I f*ck up, I put her on the table.
F*ck on the table, cheese on the table, dope on skill we don’t type
If I got kay no need no able, this is all fetch don’t need no favours
Gotta pullin’ on the pill just to let em know
Gotta workin’ in the feel, get the chat to hoe,
Everything on the table, jump to the stables,
Anything gotta do with getting that paper
Choppers on dick if you see me a hater,
Get the .. elevator, yeah
Pop the lock or pop the trunk or pop the glock
I can’t believe if you right on,
I’m not a pump so .. it right, and .. so nigga will die behind
Dope man partner I just might help me a paper
Long time hustler never met em in wage
Cope man buster my wife, might use the ..
It’s the life you’re livin’ when you dealin’ with some players.
Hook:
You got it all so put it on the table (put it on, put it on, put it on)
You’re talking running put it on the table (gotta look, gotta look, gota look)
Walk up with choppers and on the table, (don’t run, don’t run, don’t run)
And when I f*ck up put her on the table, (ohh)
She wanna cook I tell her set the table (set the table)
Well you ain’t as good as for the ballin’ table (a ballin’ table)
I got my million dollars all on the table (all on the table)
And when I f*ck up, I put her on the table (put it on, put it on, put it on)
I got to put her on top in the bakin’ .. guapo
Been gone have now y’all can’t stop em
F*ck that twitter she y’all can block em
You mean now deal get stop em, hey
Not to .. this shit right here for real my nigga
This shit right here for real my nigga,
I set nobody in the west side and guarantee mother*cker say that pill my nigga
PR.. you shit thing
Get proposed on the script pop he big game,
40 ounce for the bag ain’t shit changed
Nigga runnin’ with the bullets nigga this thing
Pissed out, crushed out .. so I was only one 14 ..
Might have been a .. I was never big .. I was only tipped out
How you, how you? I might breeze ‘bout you
Would a bitch that love like shit play often .. by you
Making keep pagin I’m pacing all ‘bout my place so so
Naggin’ the .. and niggas ain’t never made no dope
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