Shonda Kay - Cocaine Lyrics

Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine

I've been taking chances every day like its the lotto
Pull up on me, nigga, I be boomin off da Metro
Gotta trappin nigga, call him Citgo wit da petro
Gotta bad bitch named Alyssa, She's Milano (Whoo)
I don't really care how a muthaf*cka feel
Niggas say they hungry but aint never missed a meal
Out here sellin' souls for a muthaf*ckin deal
How the f*ck you say you real when you can't even be real?
Two cups doubled help me medicate the pain
Free my Uncle Tommy shit aint even been the same
F*ck my baby daddy, he a muthaf*ckin lame
I'm praying every day for a blessing on my name, name

Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine

I'm sick of these sucka ass bitches (These Bitches)
I'm tired of these muthaf*ckin niggas (These Niggas)
They wanna pop off, tryna pop shit
Call them pop rocks, they can't even get the picture
They mad cuz I'm still living good
They mad cuz my kids living good
They mad cuz these bitches wanna f*ck with me
But they niggas tryna f*ckbut I'm sucka free
Aww man, I get mines off top
Servin what you want and I aint even on the block
My ex boyfriend keep callin ring, ring
"Who the hell is this?" hit block.
My next boyfriend on lock
Peepin out the window for the cops
I'm low key living under radar
Tryna stck up cuz I'm all about my paper
Hit these bitches with a line up
Any, many, miney, moe
I'm dressed up and I'm sauced up
Make these niggas want some more
You know I came back just to play
I'm ya best friend role model
It ain't any other way
On the grind til I pop a hundred bottles, bottles

Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Movin thru the city like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the hustle like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Get my weight up like cocaine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Addicted to the money like cocaine