Medicine Lyrics - Laws Of Power - Three 6 Mafia

(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 loratab 

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 

Shawty u my insulin 

Baby you my insulin 

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

Shawty u my insulin 

Baby you my insulin 

I think I need my think I need my 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 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