CMR Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll lyrics

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Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

(Chorus)
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
She want that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
She like that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
she want that
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll

[Verse 1]
Icey tolla of rock n rolla / champagne holder... Casanova
Forget what them haters told ya girl / I'll get up in the guts and rock your world
No doubt and yes I'll wild'n out and / I don't really care cause I'm way past tipsy
All up on every chick they wonder who's gonna come home with this
I've lost my mind insane loco / they keep on asking can they take a photo
It's whatever as long as it's porno / vodka and rockstar I don't fuck with redbull
I'm hot boy now watch me burn it down the roof is on fire
I give haters the hate that inspires / Now let me tell you what you want

Yeah girl I know what you want
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[Verse2]
Sex and drugs is all they want but after cash they fein to rock
Like exstacy I'll mess up your spine / Tear it up from the front or behind
It don't matter brief case shit get the business
Like Kesha I know where that holes in the wall and the take it off
pills I pop call the cops cause either way we aint gonna stop
Party a holic I think I got a problem lights everywhere and I got to follow em
narcotics in my pocket
I'm gone I'm blown I've reached mars I'm home
too much for you thats why you just threw up
high tolerance I bet my mom was on drugs.

Outro
Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll
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