Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chill Pill, artist - Chills. Date of issue: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chill Pill |
| 'Cause when you ain’t on that chill |
| You like Kill Bill |
| Trick, take a chill pill |
| T-T-Take a chill pill (Now) |
| 'Cause I ain’t how you feel |
| I’m that real deal |
| Ayy, baby, bounce it like a bunny (Uh) |
| For some money, you acting real funny (Ayy) |
| A-Ayy, girl, you better keep it sunny (What?) |
| 'Cause I’ma run after busting in yo' tummy (Boom) |
| I be in the top fifteen of your ma’s wet dreams (Ha) |
| She giving me the top like the rocks at a peak (Ah) |
| I’ma murder gang hippie 'cause I rock with the peace |
| And I walk in the streets how I walk on this beat (Boom) |
| Bust my peace in a Chuck E. Cheese 'cause I told thm rats not to fuck with me |
| (Yo) |
| I-I-I was really in her back, now I’m stuck in hr teeth (Oh) |
| I’m a bully in the crack when I bust my beef like oh (Oh) |
| O-Oh, gotta floss my teeth |
| Already got a bad bitch waiting in the sheets |
| I’ma dive right in, shit, I can barely breathe |
| I’ma need a snorkel like I’m chillin' at the beach |
| Smoking Skywalker OG |
| I’m with Xanakin |
| Scramblin' worldwide travelin' |
| Canada to Cali |
| I just landed, and she threw the pussy at me like a javelin (She threw the |
| pussy at me like a javelin) |
| T-T-T-Turn it up, smoke you, grab a blunt, then I burn it up (Yeah) |
| Work her up, put it in her butt, then I work it up (Uh) |
| Twerk enough, I’ma do a bust on her skirt and up (Ugh) |
| J-J-Jerk it up 'til I-'til I hit her lungs, does it hurt enough? |
| Burning up, purple stuff |
| We get high as turtle doves |
| Sure enough, you know I’ma grab it if you serve it up |
| Talking 'bout her problems, and I’ve had enough |
| She said she would slurp it up |
| But she spit it out like Squirtle does (Ayy, yo, speed it up) |
| Check yo' boy, he get wrapped like an eggroll (Ooh) |
| Get yo' girl, give her treats at the Petco (Pesto) |
| Pesto cream cheese bread, no bagel (Yeah) |
| Head so good, but it don’t got a halo (Woah) |
| Push her buttons, but I ain’t playing Halo (No) |
| Neck me pronto, no time tomorrow |
| Blueberry dream and Blueberry Faygo |
| Smoke that, sip that drank 'til day goes (Uh) |
| Trick, take a chill pill (Ayy) |
| Take a chill pill (What?) |
| 'Cause when you ain’t on that chill |
| You like Kill Bill (What?) |
| Trick, take a chill pill (What?) |
| T-T-T-Take a chill pill |
| 'Cause I ain’t how you feel |
| I’m that real deal |
| You must chill! |
| You must chill! |