Sex in the lounge > COAC
I think I gave him a discrete name; he replied with a street name
P.R. at the heat game
No ball; but peep game
He addicted to hustle; I'm addicted to fame
Though he packin' that muscle, I'm addicted to brain
I'm addicted to chilling, make a hell of a killing
Don't I stunt on these bitches?
Man, I'm bad as a villain
Get the gun, I'mma hunt 'em
When I'm done, I'm a don 'em
When we leaving the lounge, I'mma keep it a hundred
It went down, enough said
Pull off in that thang, and it's blush red
