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Keyy - Sex, Money, Drugs Lyrics



Keyy - Sex, Money, Drugs Lyrics
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High to the brim, just enough
She said I f*ck, like a lesbian
Keeping it tuck, like I hold a gun
I shoot my shot, fire, a hole in one
She said she only want me for the fun
In my mind, if I hit it once, I won
Trust that I ain't looking for the one
Sex, money, drugs that's the only thing I want
Throw that ass for a nigga, be fr ho
You got a man, don't give a f*ck bout how he feel though
You do you dance, she go loco off the pills though
Staying the night, Imma show you how I feel though
Got my protection
Your arms are my necklace
Girl f*ck a bed frame
Breaking you's my checklist
I rock the boat, waves
Crash on my protection
I ain't gotta know your name
You ain't my possession
I get my bag, then I'm out, I don't need you
I get my cash, not a spouse, leave you single
Went from the bed to the couch, need a sequel
I put it all up in your mouth, let me feed you
High to the brim, just enough
She said I f*ck, like a lesbian
Keeping it tuck, like I hold a gun
I shoot my shot, fire, a hole in one
She said she only want me for the fun
In my mind, if I hit it once, I won
Trust that I ain't looking for the one
Sex, money, drugs that's the only thing I want
Come give it to a nigga, let me have that
Spoiling you baby, what's the cashapp
Spoil in you, babies finna crash that
Recoil whenever a nigga tap that
A nigga hustle, don't think I'm finna settle
Just wanted to feel up on all your rose petals
The feeling so surreal, leave you pitching, like a kettle
All day and night, money, sex, drug mental
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High to the brim, just enough
She said I f*ck, like a lesbian
Keeping it tuck, like I hold a gun
I shoot my shot, fire, a hole in one
She said she only want me for the fun
In my mind, if I hit it once, I won
Trust that I ain't looking for the one
Sex, money, drugs that's the only thing I want
Throw that ass for a nigga, be fr ho
You got a man, don't give a f*ck bout how he feel though
You do you dance, she go loco off the pills though
Staying the night, Imma show you how I feel though
Got my protection
Your arms are my necklace
Girl f*ck a bed frame
Breaking you's my checklist
I rock the boat, waves
Crash on my protection
I ain't gotta know your name
You ain't my possession
I get my bag, then I'm out, I don't need you
I get my cash, not a spouse, leave you single
Went from the bed to the couch, need a sequel
I put it all up in your mouth, let me feed you
High to the brim, just enough
She said I f*ck, like a lesbian
Keeping it tuck, like I hold a gun
I shoot my shot, fire, a hole in one
She said she only want me for the fun
In my mind, if I hit it once, I won
Trust that I ain't looking for the one
Sex, money, drugs that's the only thing I want
Come give it to a nigga, let me have that
Spoiling you baby, what's the cashapp
Spoil in you, babies finna crash that
Recoil whenever a nigga tap that
A nigga hustle, don't think I'm finna settle
Just wanted to feel up on all your rose petals
The feeling so surreal, leave you pitching, like a kettle
All day and night, money, sex, drug mental
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Writer: Keyon Warner
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Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Keyon Warner

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