Lyrics VIDEO JUNKIE - Ren Cinema

Click the pretty hoes, need the money
Be a video junkie
Pick the foreign girls, out the country
Be a video junkie
Send the thickest hoes, with the monkey
To the video junkie
Bend her out the screen, if I'm lucky
Still a video junkie

Show the woman respect
While she suffocating
Didn't wanna accept that Objectification
She does whatever I want in this operation
Like a NPC out of my PlayStation

3 Hoes on 4chan I might spam
5 Stars on each tab cause the boy went ham
6 Times in one day watching all that Yams and Turkey shake
Giving thanks to all that jam
But never in person

Only cum with no connection
Unless past a paywall
If I go AWOL
I'm in the meta verse
Fucking all these broads
That I saw growing up
If the world blows up next year
At least I can rest assured knowing that my history is cleared
I keep picking up new vices
Boy in the heat
Wish I could ice this

Babe, way before the sex
Play the triple X
Pussy bomb like ISIS
With good intellect
Shawty head is priceless
But now she on OF charging 7 a month
Now we def in a crisis

Only last a few seconds
But the love is timeless
But she isn't here tho so she ain't hearing it
Alone, I'm fearing it
At least in the video
I'm seeing the love
But am I feeling it?

Click the pretty hoes, need the money
Be a video junkie
Pick the foreign girls, out the country
Be a video junkie
Send the thickest hoes, with the monkey
To the video junkie
Bend her out the screen, if I'm lucky
Still a video junkie

Time skip to the vibe
Well kept from demise
I still remember the day that you saw me with those eyes
Seeing all the lies filter through your mind
Blind to the facts I had hoes on the side
They say old habits die hard
Stacking 100 walls
Keep the love guarded
Life a bitch but it's walking me a dog
Hogging for the ass that I saw on a blog
I should've discard it
Every chance for a new life, graveyard it
If I missed a shot I'm on a new target
Just to see a garment, well the lack of
Even though I had IRL in my apartment
I know that push comes to shove
She still feels the love
But past doves and roses
The old love broken
She want the big fire, but I only see cinders
Cause I'm fucking around on Tinders
But a nigga been cold all winter
That's the new facts
Watch it come with a printer
Guess I was raised to be solo dolo with the rich hoes
Like the frat boys rocking polo
Guess I'd be on brand like a logo
(Being a rapper and everything)
(Last thing they'd see me in is with a wedding ring)
(First's first, Ashley Madison on my Bing)