Drugs

I just want the drugs, yeah

Shawty wanna love
One for the money and two for the show
I can't be your lover, girl
I gotta let you know
I just want the drugs, yeah
I aint the type to spill the tea, but
Shawty said she want me
That I make her feel like fever
And I won't lie I kinda want you
But, don't really need you
Unless your name is Miley Cyrus, Lucy, or sativa
Gotta send you to the streets cause
I'm a thorough nigga so you know I stay inside my element
Gold diggers always tryna step cause they know I'm Heaven sent
Rollie on my arm make nigga feel so President
Moon rock in my system
Got me high and it's evident
Now I'm on go
If you tryna love me it's a no
But if you tryna match then we can blow
O's of smoke cause
I just want the drugs, yeah
Shawty wanna love
One for the money and two for the show
I can't be your lover, girl
I gotta let you know
I just want the drugs, yeah



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Writer(s): Dave O Patman, Robert Bills
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