Addicted Moving Bricks

You got swag you got style

Bicth look out this cost thous

Take my work out of town

Flip this don't tell no one else

Move by yourself

Girl here take these pounds

Baby put it in your sweater

It started off with the trips

Now we outta town moving bricks

The coke and the dope could flip

Is my addiction, addiction

It started off with the trips

Now we outta town moving bricks

The coke and the dope could flip

Is my addiction, addiction

All the fiends say

I'm addicted to you

I'm addicted to you

I'm addicted to you

Your my addiction

When the coke came off omeraaaaa

And popping stacks of ecstacyyyyyy

And it could not be no clearerrrrrrr

That she leaving the club with meeee

I just hope that you notice

The rims on the lotus

Are low to the ground

Listen, baby I glisten

Look at my wrist and

I stay with the pound

So your ass I'l get splattered

It started off with the chips

No we outta town moving bricks

The coke and the dope could flip

Is my addiction, addiction

Now all the fiends saying

I gotta super sour diesel and them xanax pills

I got cocaine, meth and them hoes in heels

I do it all baby, but never outshine your master

Matter fact don't outshine a buck cause I'm blasting ya

Drought in the streets trap boys crying broke

So every weekend a trap boy gettin smoked

Niggaz pray and hope for good dope

But get bad batches and cocaine come in a wet package

That's no good mayne