​addys! lyrics

by

Chow Lee


[Intro]
Alright, alright

[Chorus]
I solicit sex in
Addresses like the Westin
Addresses like the Aria
Addresses like her best friend house
Addresses like the Royalton
Man, I can't believe I almost left that out
Address to undressing (Gvrlnd, I'm rockin' with this one)
It's a madness to the method
If I make a great first impression
Then her friend might be in question
She could fit her vibe in a essence
She know I'm hitting by the presence
And deep down she's a cheater
But her g string giving leopard
And I told her that this sh*t a safe place
So I could minimize the pressure
She was coming outside with the guys and got caught and I couldn't help her
And my guys ask how you got a b*tch but you outside being selfish
Like sometimes I could answer and sometimes I couldn't tell it
I'm a real slime on the inside and got fake slime on my Pelle
And side b*tches play the role better than the main b*tch, got her jelly
But I gotta slow down 'cause my side b*tches want a a lil' chow in they belly
Like f*ck b*tches, get money, f*ck b*tches, gettin' money, that's the motto
So I'm f*ckin' b*tches, givin money to them when I'm leaving out the f*ckin' brothel
[Verse]
And sometimes I want a model
Only 'cause I want her shaped like a bottle
And sometimes I want a—, sometimes I want a—
Sometimes I want a slim ting
Sometimes I want a cougar, f*ck another n*gga b*tch on a swing ting
And sometimes I get tied up, she wanna get tied on her kink ting
Sometimes I wanna f*cking leave so I bought some pus*y tryst link
And my name Justin but I'm way worse than that white n*gga that's in *NSYNC
She get loose off the tusi
It's a movie every time she sniffing

[Chorus]
I solicit sex in
Addresses like the Westin
Addresses like the Aria
Addresses like her best friend house
Addresses like the Royalton
Man, I can't believe I almost left that out
Address to undressing
It's a madness to the method
If I make a great first impression
Then her friend might be in question
She could fit her vibe in a essence
She know I'm hitting by the presence
And deep down she's a cheater
But her g string giving leopard
And I told her that this sh*t a safe place
So I could minimize the pressure
She was coming outside with the guys and got caught and I couldn't help her
And my guys ask how you got a b*tch but you outside being selfish
Like sometimes I could answer and sometimes I couldn't tell it
I'm a real slime on the inside and got fake slime on my Pelle
And side b*tches play the role better than the main b*tch, got her jelly
But I gotta slow down 'cause my side b*tches want a a lil' chow in they belly
Like f*ck b*tches, get money, f*ck b*tches, gettin' money, that's the motto
So I'm f*ckin' b*tches, givin money to them when I'm leaving out the f*ckin' brothel
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