Hug

She jus wanna do my drugs
She really abuse my love
Wouldn't get high if I had someone to hug
We got high all night How I'm Spose to sober up

Livin' like a rock star
Function wasn't lit if we ain't leave in a cop car
All these hoes loose Ian even gotta try hard
Heard I gotta bag bitches run to me like track star
Baby give me head start
Gold on my wrist and my neck
Only for the pic
Got my own section now she thinkin that I'm really rich
I got shawty feet in the sand
I'm not new to this
I got all these hoes rushing me
It's a groupie blitz
Haters on my dick
Yea I'm used to it
Got my main bitch doing Pilates
Now she stupid thick
Dabble in karate
But her chopper gotta stupid kick
Hiya hiya

She jus wanna do my drugs
She really abuse my love
Wouldn't get high if I had someone to hug
We got high all night How I'm Spose to sober up
She jus wanna do my drugs
She really abuse my love
Wouldn't get high if I had someone to hug
We got high all night How I'm Spose to sober up