Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Addicted, artist - Fetty Wap. Album song For My Fans, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.08.2017
Record label: Platinum Town
Song language: English
Addicted |
| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch |
| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats |
| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot |
| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot |
| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit |
| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich |
| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop |
| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock |
| They know me from hits and |
| My hood be the shits and |
| I’m flickin' out the wrist and |
| Zoovie’s flow is sick and |
| I think I need a doctor |
| Two pills and some broccoli |
| Name a hoe who stoppin' me |
| I’m icey like a hockey rink |
| My music sold a lotta units |
| Member when they doubted me |
| Now they see I’m gettin' to it |
| Everybody watchin' me |
| Zoovie got a gift for music |
| Sit back watch how Zoovie do it |
| You gon' take this ride with me |
| Come here lil' mama, get high with me |
| Is you tryna touch the sky with me |
| Understand that you gon' lie for me |
| I got bandz that’s why they eyein' me |
| Please girl, don’t you lie to me |
| I ain’t what they try to be |
| It’s Zoovie, I’m with PnB |
| Rookie in this shit |
| I swear to God these boys ain’t seein' me |
| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch |
| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats |
| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot |
| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot |
| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit |
| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich |
| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop |
| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock |
| Came up, straight up out the mud |
| I remember I was bustin' juggs |
| Last year I was sellin' drugs |
| This whole time I was on the run |
| Takin' trips back and forth, OT |
| Sleepin' and runnin' with my OG |
| Bustin' traps tryna be lowkey |
| Won’t serve him if I think he police |
| Woke up this morning like «I gotta get it» |
| Only thing my niggas worried bout is snitches |
| Chasin' this money ain’t worried bout bitches |
| We be in the kitchen, yeah we be remixin' |
| Wh-whippin' it, whippin' it straight out the bowl now |
| I’m flippin' it, servin' 'em O’z now |
| That glizzy it come with a pole now |
| Posted on traps, see where that shit go down |
| Fuck it if it ain’t about my niggas |
| My gang I’m a always ride with 'em |
| Your homie told all five niggas |
| Still hangin' with 'em, you should die with 'em |
| New ice, new life, new lane |
| Bitch you know it’s PnB and ZooGang |
| New ice, new life, new lane |
| Bitch you know it’s PnB and ZooGang |
| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch |
| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats |
| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot |
| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot |
| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit |
| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich |
| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop |
| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock |