Lyrics:
Hey! Hey! Ahh! Hey!
It's that medicine, it's that medicine
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
Look beyond busting through the firmaments
Forever on the rise put in
Who controls the medicine controls you
Who controls the medicine controls you, controls you
Who controls the medicine controls you
Who controls
of employment
Which is annoying cause it's so boring
Your co-workers are talking too loud for you to ignore them
It affects your occupational performance
need the medicine who they tell you to go see?
Never seen all you lookin' so lonely,
But the Doc's office is open, prescribin' you what you need,
Got my
abandoned, man
Stop projecting
Got the medicine, damn! Doctors hate him
Godforsaken can't stand how he rattle
His rants off verbatim, unh
Got complacent,
medicine
Damn! Nigga Put Crack in my Medicine
Ayy, Ima workaholic
Gotta work the hardest
Won't let me work the office
I ain't here to play around
Use to be
to the doctor's office to see where I stand
He checked me out and said â??take this medicine you'll be alrightâ??
But he was wrong
medicine from me. (x4)
i dont work in the daytime,
i do all of my doctoring at night.
and i dont have an office,
but my van deserves all right.
i cant
and the coughing and the tar in my lungs
I play the guitar and I play the drums I play the
Doctor's office hospital building
And a family history of cancer
(Hey man
giveaway
But I no sabi give girl anything
Except na kporon or medicine
MDMA with the C and C
Emi MD with the medicine
I no sabi give girl anything
Except
gat them approaching
Gat this niggas gat damn office
Gat the shezy on my body
Got me Everyday I press my phone
My hangouts ,crazy did she stand out
Wakeup
No makeup
Look like breakfast uh
Burn sage up
And lace up
All this medicine
I'm grateful
I'm able to love my all
And damn i'm even sexier when
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be
Wait
Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Boast-Man
Wai-ai-ai-ait Mr Boastman
Mr Boastman called the post office a joke
I have to ask, what does he smoke?
The whole village is here..
But our leader hasn't come, yet..
He just phoned in to say that he's gone to the Collector's office and will be here soon
medicine to lean
Keep a cup in my hand like I'm begging for some cheese
I fall off in the party
Yeah I'm kinda tardy but if I hated she'll be ridin'
America, 'merica, 'merica, 'merica
Hoo, hoo, hoo! ahh!
American, 'merican, Ferg in office, runnin' for president
I'm fly like a pelican, hittin' your
write you a prescription." The doctor jerked open a drawer
and slid an ampule across the table. "That's all I have in the OFFICE!"
The doctor stood up.
would send a message
To find out if she's talked,
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked.
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end,
Young Maine for President
I'll probably paint the White House black
If it was my residence bush back in office
Some niggas feel that's irrelevant
alleys and the black markets
The Oval offices, crack-houses, and apartments
Through the mazes of the queens
The pages of the sages and the chambers
nauseous huhnma
It really make y'all nauseous
Believe me this that medicine, I'm washing down them toxins
I know that I ain't flawless so I listen to my
that fucking netflix. uh
And you know we chilling, watch the office, that bitch titty busting out her top shit. uh
Shinobi Gang chillin on some lost
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