Medicine (feat. Three 6 Mafia & Keri Hilson)

Yeah (Ha, ha, ha, yeah, ha)

Three C's, mami, yup

Hypnotize Minds (Ha)

Gucci Mane

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

My medicine (Your medicine)

My medicine (Your medicine)

You my medicine (Your medicine)

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Girl, you're something like a Lortab, something that I gotta have

I ain't about to neglect myself and check myself into rehab

Your sex is like a Xanax, it's wet, I need a Kleenex

You took off the latex, it made me jump off reflex

I think you got me under X, got me like a head back

It's something about that thing you do

How you do what you do to the Vertex

Holding on my Pyrex, some Vials of that Ketamine

Just like this special day, baby, you blow my mind

Girl, you the freshest, put me to sleep like Liquor G

Soothe me, you bring out the best of me like ecstasy

Next to me, you will always be, nothing else compares

Lay you down like airfares, stay on the meter like wheelchairs, girl

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

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

My medicine (Your medicine)

My medicine (Your medicine)

You my medicine (Your medicine)

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Gotta get with it, really wanna hit it

So damn big, I know I split it

Stopped at the liquor store, bought me a fifth

And some Magnum rubbers with the X-X fitted

Yeah, we party, yeah, we kick it

Throwing out money, some might call tricking

I'm just trying to get rid of this cash

I ain't got a job, I work in the kitchen (Work in the kitchen?)

Yeah, I work in the kitchen

I ain't making rolls, I'm cooking fried chicken

I'm like a bakery, whipping these pies

That's how a D-boy make his living (Make his living?)

Yeah, making a living

Always in the club, might as well stop pimping

Maybe I'll keep my heat on the low-low

Stop real slow, 'bout two, three women

If you curious, let's get serious

Don't play games and don't act delirious

Fine lil' thing can make a lil' change (I don't know about that)

I'll go on your period

We can get cheesing, with your pleasing

You ain't gotta eat the meat, you can be a vegan

Look real sexy, work in the streets and

In the summertime, we call pimping season

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Shawty, you my insulin, baby, you my insulin

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

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

My medicine (Your medicine)

My medicine (Your medicine)

You my medicine (Your medicine)

I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine

Yeah, haha, haha, haha

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you, I need you