Sex, Drugs, Rock N Roll Lyrics

Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

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Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

(Chorus)
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
She want that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
She like that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
She want that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

[Verse 1]
Icey tolla of rock n rolla champagne holder Casanova forget what them
Haters told ya girl I'll get up in the guts and rock your world
No doubt and yes I'm wild'n out and I don't really care cause I'm way past
Tipsy all up on every chick
They wonder who's gonna come home with this
I've lost my mind insane loco they keep on asking can they take a photo
It's whatever as long as it's porno vodka and rockstar I don't fuck with
Redbull
I'm hot boy now watch me burn it down the roof is on fire I give haters
The hate that inspires
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Yeah girl I know what you want
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[Verse2]
Sex and drugs is all they want but after cash they fein to rock
Like ecstacy I'll mess up your spine
Tear it up from the front or behind it don't matter brief case shit get the
Business
Like Kesha I know where that holes in the wall
And they take it off pills I pop
Call the cops cause either way we aint gonna stop
Party a holic I think I got a problem
Lights everywhere and I got to follow em
Narcotics in my pocket
I'm gone I'm blown I've reached mars I'm home
Too much for you that's why you just threw up
High tolerance I bet my mom was on drugs.

Outro
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
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