Hot Drug Dealer

Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer

You're blonde and you do the splits
I could never call it quits on you
Black sunglasses, spider legs
Don't care what they say, I love you

I see you walking down your stairs
A six-foot-one stoner
You can tell it right now
I really wanna know ya

Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer ooh
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer ooh

In my boyfriend's car at the bottom of the hill
Baby you're so late, but I wait for you still
This vibe you give to me makes me shimmy and sing

Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm leaping for you, I creep for you
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm lookin' for you, I freak for you

You're a model, you have botox, should I get some like you?
Are you religious, have a boyfriend, do you like girls too?
I don't know what to do

Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm lookin for you, I creep for you
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm lookin' for you, I creep for you
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm leaping for you, I freak for you
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
I'm lookin' for you, I creep for you
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer
Hot drug dealer, hot hot drug dealer

I don't know what to do
I love you!



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Harris, Kenny Wollesen, Mads Jensen
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