Bad Addict
Yeah
I ain't gon lie, I gotta bad habit, lemme have at it
Keep taking these percs, I ain't gon lie nigga i'm a bad addict
See a opp in a V, I ain't gon hesitate imma clap at it
I can't wait till I get a patek
Boy you dumb you don't want no static
Got a switch on my gun, turn it automatic
Give her dick nigga, think she asthmatic
If she bad nigga imma tap at it
On the bed nigga she a acrobatic
For the dick nigga she a fanatic
She a stripper bitch throwing bands at it
You can keep the bitch bro I been had it
If you throw 5, throw 10 at it
I just keep fucking these hoes
Got designer from head to the toes
And you know that i'm hitting my GLO
Hitting that bitch, kick her to the road
She is a thot, pass her to the bros
All in her throat, shawty is a goat
When I walk I keep one in the head
If you fuck with them niggas you dead
Shoutout EK, you heard what I said
226 it hitting yo chest
Hit from the back and she call me the best
I'm getting bands man that's what I get
He think that he getting bread but he not cause lil boy I be getting them checks
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah
Yeah
I ain't gon lie, I gotta bad habit, lemme have at it
Keep taking these percs, I ain't gon lie nigga i'm a bad addict
See a opp in a V, I ain't gon hesitate imma clap at it
I can't wait till I get a patek
Boy you dumb you don't want no static
Got a switch on my gun, turn it automatic
Give her dick nigga, think she asthmatic
If she bad nigga imma tap at it
On the bed nigga she a acrobatic
For the dick nigga she a fanatic
She a stripper bitch throwing bands at it
You can keep the bitch bro I been had it
If you throw five, throw ten at it
Yeah
I just be throwing them shots
This nigga is stupid he think he my opp
Too many bitches, they all on his block
I just be mixing Gucci with the Prada
Ya bitch on me, she wanna give me a holla
And she selling her pussy nigga for a dollar
She want the Gucci, the Louis, Margiela
The way that I hit it, she say that i'm better
I love me some bread, yeah i'm a go-getter
Boy you don't want beef, bro you should know better
She touching my body she liking the leather
She said that she want it, forever and ever
She liking my smell so she took my sweater
She want the Gucci, the Louis
She want the Gucci, the Louis, Margiela
I ain't gon lie, I gotta bad habit, lemme have at it
Keep taking these percs, I ain't gon lie nigga i'm a bad addict
See a opp in a V, I ain't gon hesitate imma clap at it
I can't wait till I get a patek
Boy you dumb you don't want no static
Got a switch on my gun, turn it automatic
Give her dick nigga, think she asthmatic
If she bad nigga imma tap at it
On the bed nigga she a acrobatic
For the dick nigga she a fanatic
She a stripper bitch throwing bands at it
You can keep the bitch bro I been had it
If you throw 5, throw 10 at it
I just keep fucking these hoes
Got designer from head to the toes
And you know that i'm hitting my GLO
Hitting that bitch, kick her to the road
She is a thot, pass her to the bros
All in her throat, shawty is a goat
When I walk I keep one in the head
If you fuck with them niggas you dead
Shoutout EK, you heard what I said
226 it hitting yo chest
Hit from the back and she call me the best
I'm getting bands man that's what I get
He think that he getting bread but he not cause lil boy I be getting them checks
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah
Yeah
I ain't gon lie, I gotta bad habit, lemme have at it
Keep taking these percs, I ain't gon lie nigga i'm a bad addict
See a opp in a V, I ain't gon hesitate imma clap at it
I can't wait till I get a patek
Boy you dumb you don't want no static
Got a switch on my gun, turn it automatic
Give her dick nigga, think she asthmatic
If she bad nigga imma tap at it
On the bed nigga she a acrobatic
For the dick nigga she a fanatic
She a stripper bitch throwing bands at it
You can keep the bitch bro I been had it
If you throw five, throw ten at it
Yeah
I just be throwing them shots
This nigga is stupid he think he my opp
Too many bitches, they all on his block
I just be mixing Gucci with the Prada
Ya bitch on me, she wanna give me a holla
And she selling her pussy nigga for a dollar
She want the Gucci, the Louis, Margiela
The way that I hit it, she say that i'm better
I love me some bread, yeah i'm a go-getter
Boy you don't want beef, bro you should know better
She touching my body she liking the leather
She said that she want it, forever and ever
She liking my smell so she took my sweater
She want the Gucci, the Louis
She want the Gucci, the Louis, Margiela
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Writer(s): Marcly Pierre-louis
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