Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vices , by - Ludacris. Release date: 03.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vices |
| Some people like to drink |
| Some people like to smoke |
| Some people overthink |
| Some people overdose |
| I’m just trying to get the nicest |
| Bottles on ices |
| Pull some all nighters |
| 'Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got |
| I popped a couple bottles |
| I took a couple shots |
| I done fucked a couple models |
| I done fucked a couple thots |
| But from Seattle to Atlanta |
| From Philly to the bay |
| The only loyal bitch I know |
| Is a loyal bitch named Tanqueray |
| She gets me right everytime |
| It ain’t never no fussing or fighting |
| She said she’ll always be mine |
| That’s why I cuff her and wife her |
| Now that’s through sickness and health |
| All the way 'til death do us part |
| Ever since I seen her on the shelf |
| I knew we’d always be together from the start |
| And she tell me when my cups half empty |
| I tell her when the bottles half full |
| And I can’t get enough so don’t tempt me |
| Sometimes she’s chased with Red Bull |
| Sometimes I have to re-up |
| 'Cause I want to be with her all the time |
| 'Cause everybody’s got vices |
| I just wanna come clean about mine |
| Some people like to drink |
| Some people like to smoke |
| Some people overthink |
| Some people overdose |
| I’m just trying to get the nicest |
| Bottles on ices |
| Pull some all nighters |
| 'Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got |
| I rolled a couple fat ones |
| I Passed around the dank |
| I smashed a couple bad ones |
| I smashed a couple skanks |
| But from Cali to Carolina |
| New York to Tijuana |
| Only Mary that I know |
| Is a faithful hoe named marijuana |
| I be draped in all designer |
| Won’t can’t me in nothing less |
| Than a couple thousand dollars |
| Success will just make 'em swallow |
| Good sex will just make 'em holler |
| Good weed will just make it better |
| And ease the stress in my mind |
| As I continue to going and get this cheddar |
| Better roll it, lick it and then light it |
| Puff puff, pass that thing around |
| Everyday, I gets excited |
| 'Cause this here, came from the ground |
| And it was put, on the earth to smoke it |
| I can’t think, of a better time |
| To light it up and ask if I wanna hit it |
| 'Cause I know that I can’t decline |
| Luda |
| Some people like to drink |
| Some people like to smoke |
| Some people overthink |
| Some people overdose |
| I’m just trying to get the nicest |
| Bottles on ice |
| Pull some all nighters |
| 'Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices |
| Everybody got |
| Worry 'bout your own fucking life |
| Worry 'bout your own fucking life |
| Worry 'bout your own fucking life |
| Worry 'bout your own fucking life |
| Stay the fuck up out of mine |
| Stay the fuck up out of mine |
| Stay the fuck up out of mine |
| Stay the fuck up out of mine |
| I’m aight bitch… |