Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

(Intro) 4x
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 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
Now let me tell you what you want

Yeah girl I know what you want
4x

(Chorus)

Verse2
Sex and drugs is all they want but after cash they fiend to rock
Like ecstacy I'll mess up your spine
Tare 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 I 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 thats why you just threw up high tolerance I bet my mom was on drugs.

Outro
Sex drugs and rock n roll
(chant)

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