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    "D.R.U.G.S." Lyrics

    Rejjie Snow

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    (du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du duuu)

    I got all the drugs (Drugs)
    I got all the weed (Weed)
    I got all the blow (Blow)
    Baby whatcha need? (2x)

    He was stifting like a olympian man-ninty man
    I throw away the tallas man.
    I was buildin' like my jammin I've been talented.
    Mia was on the counter she was with the camera.
    Stop, stop stop now it's rap rap rap now
    it's trips overseas now it's making out the trap.

    Everything you promise I'll confident and pack like
    your plastic in the back.

    See where we first met, lovers like slow-sex
    Lovers turn friends so that Ludacris and new set.

    We was gon make all the new drugs so get the bestifiers
    All that time blow you need a new dose to blow digest.
    (I hate it when you call) Sick
    (I hate it when you don't leave) Leave
    (Love her when I drink) Weed
    (Love it when I tell her) Dream.

    The fuck is going on? All these time drugs aren't really in my songs.

    I got all the drugs (Drugs)
    I got all the weed (Weed)
    I got all the blow (Blow)
    Baby whatcha need? (2x)

    She was a assisted-my expandant
    Speaking like an accent like I really wanna fuck.

    Skipping out the studio hall.
    Pussy on my mental.

    The grass ain't really green I'm blowing trees and prevental.
    To be from the suburbs no one left then a scooter
    My actions are relentless the women that I chose.

    I'm black like the moon I hope you glising up the sky.
    You're the jokies that you only happy when you lie.

    The problem lies that you work over instrumental-size so-
    the billy of the burps were never chose so I fly

    I talked to alot of gamers with my tact at my trunk
    Sleeping with my medicine was brutal so gone
    All that time blow you need a new dose to blow digest.
    (I hate it when you call) Sick
    (I hate it when you don't leave) Leave
    (Love her when I drink) Weed
    (Love it when I tell her) Dream.

    The fuck is going on? All these types of drugs, all day long.

    I got all the drugs (Drugs)
    I got all the weed (Weed)
    I got all the blow (Blow)
    Baby whatcha need? (2x)

    (du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du duuu)
    This song was submitted on September 22nd, 2016 and last modified on September 26th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap and Aisha for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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