Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
My chain, so cold like Dakota, I am so sick, got pneumonia
Mix an O-Z in my soda, damn the beat Sounds Like Soma
All of my bitches be wet wet, burnin' up gas like a sun set
I am the plug and the outlet, keep me away from the fountain
Hop in the whip and I go go, engine, its got a twin turbo
My chick so bad and she know so, I hit from the back on her tiptoes
I wet my wrist, cost a Kilo, tattoos allover my torso
Jewelry, it shine like a snow globe, that booty, it bounce when I say so
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas (Whoa)
Double my dose, now I'm rollin', Can't f*ck with these hoes they annoyin'
In the trap sippin on potion, movin' out pounds of the potent
Came up from nothin' with focus, now double gs on my clothin'
Thirty-eight special, it's loaded, I'll pull the trigger and soak ya
Comme des Garçons, Yves Saint Laurent, all that I want is designer
Cash in the vault, closet a mall, my bitch is thick like a Spyder
I had to crawl before I could ball, cuttin' up work like a tiger
And I am on fire, Up at night, Ursa Minor
This bitch is thick and she bouncin' it, I'm throwin' cash and it's counterfeit
She on my dick like banana split , I cream pie that bitch, now she baby sit
Hatin' on me, you a hypocrite but I don't got time for the arguin'
I'll cut you off like a tourniquet, ToofknBusy is permanent
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Busy - Expensive Habits Lyrics
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Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
My chain, so cold like Dakota, I am so sick, got pneumonia
Mix an O-Z in my soda, damn the beat Sounds Like Soma
All of my bitches be wet wet, burnin' up gas like a sun set
I am the plug and the outlet, keep me away from the fountain
Hop in the whip and I go go, engine, its got a twin turbo
My chick so bad and she know so, I hit from the back on her tiptoes
I wet my wrist, cost a Kilo, tattoos allover my torso
Jewelry, it shine like a snow globe, that booty, it bounce when I say so
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas (Whoa)
Double my dose, now I'm rollin', Can't f*ck with these hoes they annoyin'
In the trap sippin on potion, movin' out pounds of the potent
Came up from nothin' with focus, now double gs on my clothin'
Thirty-eight special, it's loaded, I'll pull the trigger and soak ya
Comme des Garçons, Yves Saint Laurent, all that I want is designer
Cash in the vault, closet a mall, my bitch is thick like a Spyder
I had to crawl before I could ball, cuttin' up work like a tiger
And I am on fire, Up at night, Ursa Minor
This bitch is thick and she bouncin' it, I'm throwin' cash and it's counterfeit
She on my dick like banana split , I cream pie that bitch, now she baby sit
Hatin' on me, you a hypocrite but I don't got time for the arguin'
I'll cut you off like a tourniquet, ToofknBusy is permanent
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
My chain, so cold like Dakota, I am so sick, got pneumonia
Mix an O-Z in my soda, damn the beat Sounds Like Soma
All of my bitches be wet wet, burnin' up gas like a sun set
I am the plug and the outlet, keep me away from the fountain
Hop in the whip and I go go, engine, its got a twin turbo
My chick so bad and she know so, I hit from the back on her tiptoes
I wet my wrist, cost a Kilo, tattoos allover my torso
Jewelry, it shine like a snow globe, that booty, it bounce when I say so
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas (Whoa)
Double my dose, now I'm rollin', Can't f*ck with these hoes they annoyin'
In the trap sippin on potion, movin' out pounds of the potent
Came up from nothin' with focus, now double gs on my clothin'
Thirty-eight special, it's loaded, I'll pull the trigger and soak ya
Comme des Garçons, Yves Saint Laurent, all that I want is designer
Cash in the vault, closet a mall, my bitch is thick like a Spyder
I had to crawl before I could ball, cuttin' up work like a tiger
And I am on fire, Up at night, Ursa Minor
This bitch is thick and she bouncin' it, I'm throwin' cash and it's counterfeit
She on my dick like banana split , I cream pie that bitch, now she baby sit
Hatin' on me, you a hypocrite but I don't got time for the arguin'
I'll cut you off like a tourniquet, ToofknBusy is permanent
Got expensive habits, D&G my jacket
Hit the Gucci store on a double hit of acid
Bitch I am a savage, I run in and I wreak havoc
I'm up like a bat, should be sleepin' in a casket
Who want coca, got coca, let's go make magic
Give me tota, that tota, I gotta have it
Who want coca, that coca, my bitch the baddest
F*ck the traffic, fly her out to Calabasas
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Got expensive habits
Writer: Colby Banks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid