paroles de chanson Bad Habits - Marsh

Pour some dirty in my cup yeah that's Bad habits
Pussy tryna flex on me but I won't have it
Yuh he got bad luck like a foot less rabbit
Pop some downers give a fuck
I got Bad habits

Send a rocket at your neck like go gadget
In my pocket gotta stick I'll go and grab it
All these Diomands on my neck and they still flashin
All my Bad habits
Bad habits

I just rolled a blunt and then I poured some perp
Ay
Pulled up in your whip skrt skrt
Then I Pulled off with your bitch now you hurt
Ay
Head Back to the crib watch her work
I'm tryna hit
We way to lit
I'll Hit it once and not again
Then call her friends
Like where you at
Let em throw it back
Know they down to ride cuz we really bout our cash
Our Benjamin's
Them long weekends
And they won't ever stop
Just need a pint and quiet place to count my Guap
Ain't shit to say so I'll just let my money talk
Bitch you can't fuck wit me unless you got your money long

All day we be on
Bitch you know you can't fuck with us
And bitch we way to gone
Don't even try to get near us

Pour some dirty in my cup yeah that's Bad habits
Pussy tryna flex on me but I won't have it
Yuh he got bad luck like a foot less rabbit
Pop some downers give a fuck
I got Bad habits

Send a rocket at your neck like go gadget
In my pocket gotta stick I'll go and grab it
All these Diomands on my neck and they still flashin
All my Bad habits
Bad habits

All this Money flooding in
And Then my problems out door
Where the groupies at bout to call a couple more
Yeah coming through and they bring friends for-sure
Yeah he wanna problem smoke a pussy like a roach
Watch me just hit that yeah kickback and chill
When I'm Speaking on the track the shit I speak is real
Never speak to 5.0 like bitch my lips are sealed
Sipping on that lean only pour it if it's sealed
Sour our up drank
Ay
Double cup with a lil pink
This big money shti the fuck you think
If you ain't got money you can't fuck with me
You can't fuck with me

All day we be on
Bitch you know you can't fuck with us
And bitch we way to gone
Don't even try to get near us

Pour some dirty in my cup yeah that's Bad habits
Pussy tryna flex on me but I won't have it
Yuh he got bad luck like a foot less rabbit
Pop some downers give a fuck
I got Bad habits

Send a rocket at your neck like go gadget
In my pocket gotta stick I'll go and grab it
All these Diomands on my neck and they still flashin
All my Bad habits
Bad habits

All day we be on
Bitch you know you can't fuck with us
And bitch we way to gone
Don't even try to get near us
Ay