CBeats, BigLadd - Drugs I Like (feat. Yxng Que)

Ay, Ay
(CB on the beat)
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah (I'm a rockstar bitch!)
Yeah
Yeah my ex she was a baddie
Wanna bust that grippa for me
And I know, tell a bitch move on
She be claiming that she hate me
But still wanna call me zaddy
And I don't (No I do not)
I don't wanna get caught up with your shit
Imma hit it one time but imma dip
Bitch I think you crossed the line
I ain't fuckin with your vibe
I do the drugs that I like
Uhhh
I do them drugs that I like
That's a new baddie each and every damn night
And now my ex tryna FaceTime
But I done switched up my number like 2 or 3 times
Got a new barbie on the line
I did a show caught a shorty and she fine
Got the whole place jumping but lil baby caught my eye
Practice making babies I can see it in your eye
Lemme do my thing I'm hella focused on this money
If you feel the same then you could rock with me
But if you came to snake then my grippa spitting 30
(Blrrr Blrrr)
On the trigger shots caress your head gently
(Blrrr)
Semi-automatic bad bitch
You been itching for some beef
Nigga I can cure the itch
Wait lemme roll my spliff
Then I'll dump you in a ditch
Full blown Island nigga
And I'll never ever switch
Yeah my ex she was a baddie
Wanna bust that grippa for me
And I know, tell a bitch move on
She be claiming that she hate me
But still wanna call me zaddy
And I don't (no I do not)
I don't wanna get caught up with your shit
Imma hit it one time but imma dip
Bitch I think you crossed the line
I ain't fuckin with your vibe
I do the drugs that I like
This girl is a demon
I can tell the way by she be fiending
She wanna get in my head (In my head)
She wanna get in my bed (In my bed)
Why would I let a girl playing with my heart
I be in my room, I be counting all the stars
Shoutout to my homies that's been locked behind the bars
Gangbang, last out, they never played around with cards
Maserati, I8
I be moving different cars
There's a lot of fake love that be going round my head
Flashbacks, still remember all the things that she said
Think I'm better off dead, yeah I'm better off dead
I think i'm fed up
Buzzing round the city I be revving up
They be talking on me, homie bet it up
When I'm with you feel like I'm dead in love
Dead in love
Yeah my ex she was a baddie
Wanna bust that grippa for me
And I know, tell a bitch move on
She be claiming that she hate me
But still wanna call me zaddy
And I don't (no I do not)
I don't wanna get caught up with your shit
Imma hit it one time but imma dip
Bitch I think you crossed the line
I ain't fuckin with your vibe
I do the drugs that I like
My ex she was a baddie
Bust that grippa for me
Had to tell a bitch move on
Claiming that she hate me
Wanna call me zaddy, no
I don't wanna get caught up with your shit
Imma hit you one time but imma dip
Bitch I think you crossed the line
And I ain't fuckin with your vibe
I do the drugs that I like
(Drugs that I like)

Written by:
Kevin Forde

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