Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Addy, artist - Quentin Miller. Date of issue: 13.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Addy |
| Yeah, send the address |
| It’s poppin' over there, send the address |
| Yeah, yeah, send the address |
| I be on the way to pick the bag up |
| Yeah, I know that you can see me now, oh |
| Woah, woah, woah |
| Might not even let u niggas see me out, no. |
| Might stay in the crib and let the money pile up |
| What you think? |
| Well, let’s get it then |
| What you think? |
| Well, let’s get it then |
| Whole squad on the same page |
| GPS locked, headed your way |
| Yeah, send the address |
| It’s poppin' over there, send the address |
| Yeah, yeah, send the address |
| I be on the way to pick the bag up |
| All she wants is for me to have fun |
| All she wants is for me to pull up, yeah |
| She already know I bought drugs |
| She hide it in the bag 4 him |
| That’s how I know that she got me |
| I’m gon' look out for my partners |
| Make sure you send me that address |
| I guarantee we gon' pop up |
| Yeah, send the address |
| It’s poppin' over there, send the address |
| Yeah, yeah, send the address |
| I be on the way to pick the bag up |
| Yeah, I know that you can see me now, oh |
| Woah, woah, woah |
| And even if I don’t, fuck steppin' out though |
| I can always hit the crib, let the money pile up |
| What you think? |
| Well, let’s get it then |
| What you think? |
| Well, let’s get it then |
| Whole squad on the same page |
| GPS locked, headed your way |
| Headed your way |
| Headed your way |
| You know I’m drivin' fast |
| I ain’t takin' the slow way |
| Send the addy, bring some baddies, yeah |
| We got molly, we got lean, we got Xannies |
| If anybody askin' for, we don’t have it |
| Let me put it in my phone, let me map it |
| Wood grain spinnin', ball, play centre |
| Lenox Mall shopper. |
| home and feast, dinner |
| Pop up like a tulip but these seats can’t be overlooked |
| We over by the overlook so send a text, we comin' through |
| Send a text, we comin' through, just tell me where we comin' to |
| I fuck with her, she comin' too, all these bands I’m runnin' through |
| I must be a groupie, look at all these fans I’m runnin' through |
| I ain’t never Han Solo, baby, know I got my crew, yeah |
| So what you tryna do? |
| Yeah |
| What you wanna do? |
| Yeah |
| What you tryna do? |
| We can leave here now if you want to |
| Send me the address, I’ll come over |
| Then we can do what we want to |
| We can do whatever you want to |
| And you know you want to |
| You know you want to |
| You know you want to |
| You know you want to |
| You know you want to |
| Quit flexin like you don’t want to |