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letra de studio addict - nine vicious

[intro: randy cain]
and oh, you’re gonna love me
and oh, you’re gonna love me

[chorus: nine vicious & randy cain]
in the studio addict, i can’t never stop (let’s go) (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
in the studio addict, i can’t never stop (say what)
everyday i want money, i want brand new guap (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
everyday i want money, i want brand new guap

[verse 1: nine vicious & randy cain]
my b-tch slime like sito
n-gga, rng sh-t (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
i got bad b-tches still tryna come and eat d-ck
n-gga wasn’t talkin bout me but i know a n-gga ain’t talkin bout sh-t (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
with my hoe, she going crazy, yeah, she going crazy
i can’t feel it
i can’t feel it without eating that p-ssy еvery night
i want money, i’m just tryna get it еvery way
she said that you wasn’t slime, said she wanna trade
diamonds on my neck, got a tennis chain (sheesh)
bad b-tch wanna f-ck, she tryna go to sleep
bad b-tch wanna f-ck, she tryna give me brain
i’on give a f-ck, i’on care bout your mans (say what)
i got a stick in my waist, yeah, that sh-t kinda g-y (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
then [?] got a race, yeah, i’m sippin on red
she like [?], yeah, she love my slang (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
i’m a rockstar b-tch, i paint my face, yeah
[chorus: nine vicious]
in the studio addict, i can’t never stop (let’s go)
in the studio addict, i can’t never stop (say what)
everyday i want money, i want brand new guap
everyday i want money, i want brand new guap

[verse 2: nine vicious & randy cain]
d-mn, i lost my love (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
i can’t lose my heart
are you for the scrubs
i know that lil p-ssy ass n-ggas ain’t talking bout sh-t, duh (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
i know i’m a junkie, i can’t never give up on drugs, yeah
i can’t never give up on love (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
why you don’t say that, she know what’s up
free throw, n-gga ain’t nothing, i’on give no f-cks, yeah (and oh, you’re gonna love me)
free throw, n-gga ain’t nothing, i’on give no f-cks, yeah
i told her, “i love you” (yeah)
i just made a hunnid
her hair in a bonnet (what)
her hair in a bonnet (what)
want smoke, let’s run it
my ex want me, she told me she want my godd-mn money
can’t give her nothing
i’m [?]
cut a ho like [?]
and you know i’m a saint
that stick not on you
i’m bout that money
i’m smoking on runtz (sheesh)

- nine vicious

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