hoodbaby peppa - medication lyrics
[chorus]
she know that i’m popular, i’m tryna get me an oscar ya
i’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
she throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
i be movin’ medication, just call me a doctor ya
hard times i be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
facts i put it on my momma ya, used to steal at dollarama ya
now i’m 2 doors in a honda ya
d#ck in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
fifteen in the trap, i was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like i’m carter
[verse 1]
but i’m a doctor ya, tryna run up in my trap and i might have to spark at ya
i got some dogs and they off the leash they ready to bark at ya
just started my program, i got my work in antartica
i keep a 9 just for safety na na
and she tryna play me na na
og’s don’t rate me ya ya
40 got no safety na na na
[chorus]
she know that i’m popular, i’m tryna get me oscar ya
i’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
she throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
i be movin’ medication, just call me a doctor ya
hard times i be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
facts i put it on my momma ya, used to steal at dollarama ya
now i’m 2 doors in a honda ya
d#ck in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
fifteen in the trap, i was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like i’m carter
[verse 2]
they callin’ me christopher coke, i be a plug on the southside you know that i get it by boat
my d#ck in her throat, while i’m countin’ the bands
i got them racks in my hands, shawty she all in my pants
my diamonds they dance, i drip when i can
you know we slide in the benz, hop out and we blam
peppa baby never ran, stick in my pants.. i might just hop out and blam
[chorus]
she know that i’m popular, i’m tryna get me oscar ya
i’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
she throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
i be movin’ medication, just call me a doctor ya
hard times i be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
facts i put it on my momma ya, used to steal at dollarama ya
now i’m 2 doors in a honda ya
d#ck in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
fifteen in the trap, i was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like i’m carter
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