mondo productions – addicted lyrics
addicted official lyrics
written by addy!(adama sow) & willseff(william jackson)
inaudible
blue strip hunnids bussin outta my pocket
i ball man this sh+t ain’t an option
i f+ck up a check when i walk into saks
i’m dripp’d in designer yeah i got a problem
bowls from la and they go for the low
don’t be callin my phone if you ain’t tryna cop
married to money in love with this paper
yeah i must admit i’m addicted to guap
blue strip hunnids bussin outta my pocket
i ball man this sh+t ain’t an option
i f+ck up a check when i walk into saks
i’m dripp’d in designer yeah i got a problem
bowls from la and they go for the low
don’t be callin my phone if you ain’t tryna cop
married to money in love with this paper
yeah i must admit i’m addicted to guap
these n+ggas bе claimin dey demons
you really a p+ssy boa bеat it
yo b+tch said she luv me she mean it
she saved on my phone as katrina
that p+ssy so wet have you seen it
she suckin my d+ck l!ckin s+m+n
she luvin the way that i eat it
i’m cappin b+tch why would i eat it
balencies my favorite my purples the latest
that bl!cky stay tucked in my pants
this for them p+ssies that thinking it’s sweet
imma shoot from 3 and it’s good i ain’t playin
4th down from the six
now i’m callin for the blitz
n+ggas dead from the blitz
20,000 for the fit
yea i’m still servin sh+t
plottin onna 6
blue strip hunnids bussin outta my pocket
i ball man this sh+t ain’t an option
i f+ck up a check when i walk into saks
i’m dripp’d in designer yeah i got a problem
bowls from la and they go for the low
don’t be callin my phone if you ain’t tryna cop
married to money in love with this paper
yeah i must admit i’m addicted to guap
blue strip hunnids bussin outta my pocket
i ball man this sh+t ain’t an option
i f+ck up a check when i walk into saks
i’m dripp’d in designer yeah i got a problem
bowls from la and they go for the low
don’t be callin my phone if you ain’t tryna cop
married to money in love with this paper
yeah i must admit i’m addicted to guap
25 hunnid ain’t nothing to me
if you n+ggas want verses i’m charging a fee
thousand dollar bowls i sell for 23
and can’t no n+gga say they got a front from me
i need cash on demand, can’t wait for a backend
and i got hoes taking flights and bringing them packs in
if i’on know him, you know ima tax him
i’m ballin on n+ggas i’m feelin like paxton
just to be honest you n+ggas ain’t f+ckin with me
i’m good everywhere i might trap overseas
ain’t it ironic ain’t nun of my n+ggas rats but we still steady chasin this cheese
i got two trap phones and them b+tches stay ringin
hop out them rts and slide in them demons
i might jus drop 40,000 on pieces
and don’t ask me why cus i ain’t got a reason
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