I'm in love with a bitch
Who is addicted to some shit
That will kill her before she 27
I'm in love with a bitch
Who is addicted to some shit
That will kill her before she 27
Getcha mind right
Mixing skittles with some lemonade
Poppin' pills with her minute-maid
Eyes low as the minutes fade
As the minutes (fade)
Here we go here we go
300 dollars of her dough of her dough
Spending just so she could blow she could blow
All that snow fills her nose all that snow makes her croak
She a little bad thing I just met
Daddy slang straight through the projects
She don't really talk a lot, but she pop a lot
Roll one, search for a xanax
House is such a goddamn mess, coke and rum will make her feel blessed
Walking out the crib half dressed
Ah yes, I guess this bitch done lost her mind again
We can make it work, we can mix sex with the church
Keep her hands straight in the dirt, little baby from the burbs
Keep herself all in my world, I don't even love her that much
I love myself, is what she yelling
I can't be in love with addict
Get up my face please lady
Before I second guess my actions, yea
I'm in love with a bitch
Who is addicted to some shit
That will kill her before she 27
I'm in love with a bitch
Who is addicted to some shit
That will kill her before she 27
Getcha mind right

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