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Medecine (ft. keri hilson)

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(Chorus)
I´ll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me
You´ll think that I´m your medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) Your my medicine (Keri Hilson) I´m ya medicine
(Gucci Mane) I think I need I think I need I think I need my medicine

(Verse 1)
Girl u sumthin like a? Sumthin that I gota have
Run on out for I cut myself I gota check into rehab
Her sex is like a zane When I need a clean half
Took off the latex And made me drop my refast
I think it got me under Hell got me like my head back
It´s sumthin bout that thing you do When you do what you do to the?
Holdin on my pyrex Pounds of that guttah mile
Trynaa slice that special k Baby you blow my mind
Girl u impressive Put me to sleep like different dreams
Sooth me Girlfrien got the best of me like extacy
You n me We will always be
Nuthin else compares N u down like air fares
Stay under me like a wheel chair

(Chorus)
Shawty u my insulin Baby you my insulin
I think I need my think I need my think I need my medicine
[x3]
I´ll be your prescription Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me You´ll think that I´m ya medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) Your my medicine (Keri Hilson) I´m ya medicine
(Gucci Mane) I think I need I think I need I think I need my medicine

(Verse 2)
Gotta get with it Really wana hit it
So damn thick I kno I split it
Stopped at tha liquor store bought me a fifth
And sum magnun rubbers with the XX fitted
Yea we party Yea we kick it
Throwin out money like sum might call trickin
I´m jus tryna get rid of this cash
I ain´t gota job I work in the kitchen
(Keri Hilson) Work in the kitchen?
Yea I work in the kitchen
I ain´t makin rolls or kentucky fried chicken
I´m like a bakery whippin these pies
Thas how a dboy make his livin
(Keri Hilson) Make his livin?
Yea makin a livin
Always in the club boy stop pimpin
Baby I keep my head on the low low
Stop real slow by two three women
If you curious Let´s get serious
Don´t play games N don´t play delirious
If you thinkin bout makin lil bit of change
(Keri Hilson) Iono bout that
R u on yo period We can get cheese
N we can get even You ain´t gota eat with me
You can be a vegan
Look real sexy n work in the streets
N in the summer time Take off for the season

(Chorus)
Shawty u my insulin
Baby you my insulin
I think I need my think I need my think I need my medicine
[x3]
I´ll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me
You´ll think that I´m ya medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) My medicine (Keri Hilson) Your medicine
(Gucci Mane) Your my medicine (Keri Hilson) I´m ya medicine
(Gucci Mane) I think I need I think I need I think I need my medicine
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