b. hopt - addiction lyrics
this weekend we hit up moes cantina
every chick i seen i wanted to get in between her
i can be her martin she can be my gina
but f-ck true love just get on my weena
lets go to the bar put some shots on my tab
soco and lime then we’ll hop in a cab
head back to my place i live on the northside
avoid the f-ckin traffic so we take lake sh0r- drive
and i’m gettin head in the back seat
b-tches all over be addicted to my crack meat
got em itchin and scatchin need to get a taste of it
b hopt baby dont jerk off so i am never wastin it
save my c-m in ya fridge for a lonely night
or if you go on vacay and ya got a long flight
bust that sh-t open chase it with sky and sprite
then put it back in ya purse for an afternoon delight
got girls all around town swallowing my babies
white sh-t all over their mouths like they got f-ckin rabies
only hear yes never no’s and maybes
yeah all these b-tches be addicted to my d-ck
see us on intervention everybodies watchin it
addicted to my d-ck and im an alcoholic
or a p-ssy addict whatever you wanna call it
40 year old school girls going through my wallet
but if they rob me they ain’t gonna find sh-t
i only got 3 bucks and an id thats counterfiet
cause my job i got now doesnt really pay well
but if i keep rappin then moneys all im gonna smell
new shoes, new car, new jewels, new bar
those will be favorite new smells by far
old school mother f-cker still rock mj cologne
call me kevin mccallister but i ain’t goin home alone
i’m dog trying to bury my bone
b-tches love my smell think i got f-ckin beggin strips
f-ck em real hard grabbin on their leggs and hips
call me a wet bandit because i get the p-ssy wet
i got jacks shades on yet this ain’t as good as it gets
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