Pill Poppin Problem - Gucci Mane

Pill Poppin Problem - Gucci Mane

  • Year of release: 2008
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:56

Below is the lyrics of the song Pill Poppin Problem , artist - Gucci Mane with translation

Lyrics " Pill Poppin Problem "

Original text with translation

Pill Poppin Problem

Gucci Mane

Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi

Tennis shoes my choices ain’t shit changed but my bottom

I ain’t shit lame without my partners

Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster

My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah

These niggas don’t want no problems, yeah

I can see it in their eyes, the feelings got me thinking through my mind

And I can’t hide the feeling inside

I don’t know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this

Rich Homie

And can’t no suckers get in my ride

So I slowly let the fly

Now let that marinate while your bitch get in my ride

She can’t believe her eyes, the ghost came suicide

I’m trapping, gotta make a plane, bae let’s ride

In traffic with goons behind me, my god im ‘fraid im drunk

And if you got a problem, my god I’m ‘fraid I’m drunk

Rich Homie where they do, it’s your boy Longway

I count a lot of cash, my homies hold AKs

And if you try to pass, make sure you saying grace

My homies at your ass, aiming at your face

Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi

Tennis shoes my choices ain’t shit changed but my bottom

I ain’t shit lame without my partners

Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster

My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah

These niggas don’t want no problems, yeah

I can see it in their eyes, the feelings in my heart got me thinking

through my mind

And I can’t hide the feeling inside

I don’t know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this

you ion put sixes on that shit you should put fours on

I told her just so I could fuck her with her clothes on

50 bitches hit my line in jail on my cellphone

Niggas say he got the velcro

Say he got a truck load, tell me what I don’t know

Niggas that I run with are all

Clip got a gun in every pocket of my cargo

Half a million dollar bails in my condo

Frisco

I’m in molly world, light a

Snuck up in the club with a pint in her elbow

Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi

Tennis shoes my choices ain’t shit changed but my bottom

I ain’t shit lame without my partners

Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster

My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah

These niggas don’t want no problems, yeah

I can see it in their eyes, the feelings through my mind

And I can’t hide the feeling inside

I don’t know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this

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