When it come to gettin' paper, I'm gifted Think I might relapse, I'm addicted I ain't bout to lie just to kick it Think I need rehab, I'm addicted
Nigga have it, roll that weed up I just want her, I don't need her Don't eat pussy? Bitch, me neither She addicted like Pookie on New Jack Same old pipe, just new crack Every time I hit, she come right back Every time I hit, she come right back Then I'm back to my business Every time I'm done wit' it Pussy callin' my name, nig' God as my witness, these hoes!
I don't like holes, all my homies locked up sittin' in 'em They be expecting things, tryna use that pussy power But that power don't work when you find out it's sour I don't kiss 'em, that's a no-no, nigga (How was that pussy?) Kinda loose, it was so-so, nigga She fuck wit' him, she fuck wit' me then fuck wit' him I'm like "Aye, girl, go 'head and see how that pussy be" She just tryna see how much she could get up out him, so I don't trust 'em, I really don't trust 'em But I gotta get my nut off though so I just fuck 'em
Hey, I can't lie, I think I might Need rehab, she has me so high If you lookin' for the flyest, there could be no guy Other than I, T.I.P., harder than I, me Why, she gotta be the sweetest of drugs Make a nigga think no one could please me but her I asked her where to put it, she said "Skeet it on here" So I don't need no molly, I'm on E and on her I prefer the prettiest bodies, go to luxurious lobbies Sloppy blowjob 'fore a nigga touch the doorknob, I'm so hard I can't make my dick fit, I swear I'm addicted to her
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