[Intro]
It’s E.G.!
New Quibble
One Click!
[Hook 2x]
She pop that pill, she lose control
I’m too lit, might lose my soul
Livin’ fast, I’m on that road
If we crash out now, that's how it goes
[Verse 1 - EG]
What you know about pimpin’ pimpin’?
What you know about we be sippin’?
What you know about gettin’ lifted?
Let me be specific - I wanna get twisted
I wanna take a private jet across the Pacific
I wanna fly high, so high - we be trippin’
Let me whisper in your ear, what you drinkin’?
Tell me what you wanna hear girl, what you thinkin’?
You hung up on your ex still? (Right)
How ‘bout you trust me and pop this little X pill
Tell me that you love me girl, love how the sex feel
Head spinnin’ so fast it makes the world stand still
Im’a move ya body, move ya body like a snake ma
Im’a make your legs shake like an earthquake
She wearing Fendi, Gucci, Louis, Prada
Baby got it all just from dancin’ for dollars
Sippin’ got us sittin’ so close to the edge
One wrong step we could slip off the ledge (like)
[Bridge]
High off the jet fuel, can’t feel my face
Night just started, already misplaced
Sins in the backseat, cash in the safe
Tell the devil I’ll be home soon, save my place
[Hook 2x]
She pop that pill, she lose control
I’m too lit, might lose my soul
Livin’ fast, I’m on that road
If we crash out now, that's how it goes
[Verse 2 - New Quibble]
Wassup Babygirl, you can tell that I'm feeling you,
lemme buy you a drink-
maybe take a pill or two,
maybe we can chill a few-
minutes if you killing time,
I'm really feeling you, your hips and your thighs,
to ya pretty little eyes and i hope that you don't mind,
if i come up from behind,
and grind and keep on grinding,
bumping in the club,
bass bumping in the truck,
when I'm taking you home-you know I’m making you moan...
Go an be a good bitch and lemme bury my bone,
Dr. Feel Good's in-
i got the antidote,
and she demands a dose..all down her throat,
She wash it down with a gram of coke, and then i float,
so i can mack some more,
close the bathroom door
so i can smash this whore,
but it's a half past four and my next date’s at eight,
so hey, if im late
then the lady will wait- i got a lot on my plate
[Bridge]
High off the jet fuel, can’t feel my face
Night just started, already misplaced
Sins in the backseat, cash in the safe
Tell the devil I’ll be home soon, save my place
[Hook 2x]
She pop that pill, she lose control
I’m too lit, might lose my soul
Livin’ fast, I’m on that road
If we crash out now, that's how it goes
