Tekst Utworu

(Census, what you cookin'?) I met her once "Hello, how you doin' and where you been at?" I think I got a problem with fuckin' bitches that don't care, don't laugh And never had no love in they life Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her? Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her? Is it possible to love you right? My heart turned stone, cold like ice I fucked her good after the party, now that bitch night-night Goodbye, good times, I know they'll always end I'm trapped in a trance with a demon whore I get money all the time, but I'd rather have more Just a couple foreign hoes in this foreign four-door I could offer her the world, but she'd rather have more (Haha) I got rich all by myself, so how you think I need a whore? (Think I need a whore right now) Broken heart and I'm not wanting you no more Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster Ooh-ooh-woah Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her? Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster Ooh-ooh-woah Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her?
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Cody Rounds, Michael Romito, Danny Jenrette, Nicolas Baran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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