Lil Mosey, Mook TBG - Addicted lyrics

Mhm mhm, uh (It's the Speaker Knockerz)
Uhh uh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh uh

Yeah, hop in my bag, yeah (Bag)
She wanna fuck on me
I got a whole lot of racks (Bitch)
Stuff some in my jeans, we go and pop tags
(Pop tags) in my city we can't go
You know where I'm at (I'm at)
Niggas try to steal my flow
I'm that nigga so I'm not mad (Mad)
That bitch named Amanda
(Bitch) , fuck 'cause I'm the man, uh (Wow)
I got hoes like Santa
(Uh) , hoes up in my Phantom (Uh)
Stack 'em up, I ran up
(yeah) , tryna fuck my bands up (Bands)
Beggin' me like damn, uh
Money like Tony Montana



Do whatever I want to
Foreign lotto where you goin' to?
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Racks (Racks) , I got more than you, packs (Packs) , and they glowin' too
Askin' where I'm goin' I just
Know I'm to thе top, uh
Pull up to the dealership and
Skrrt right off thе lot, uh
Shake that shit, I saw that shit
But I stopped smokin' gas (Gas)
I vibe on the freeway, yeah
Two hunnid on the dash (Vroom)
I got too many hoes
I just fuck 'em then I pass (yeah)
And they all mad (yeah)
You didn't know I was doin'
What I'm doin, ' yeah, did you?
(Did you) ran up on a school tryna
Show off my new shoes (yeah)
Diamonds so froze, just like a igloo
(Oh yeah) you can see this money
Yeah I think I got a issue (Got a issue)

Yeah, hop in my bag, yeah (Bag)
She wanna fuck on me
I got a whole lot of racks (Bitch)
Stuff some in my jeans, we go and pop tags
(Pop tags) in my city we can't go
You know where I'm at (I'm at)
Niggas try to steal my flow
I'm that nigga so I'm not mad (Mad)
That bitch named Amanda
(Bitch) , fuck 'cause I'm the man, uh (Wow)
I got hoes like Santa
(Uh) , hoes up in my Phantom (Uh)
Stack 'em up, I ran up
(yeah) , tryna fuck my bands up (Bands)
Beggin' me like damn, uh
Money like Tony Montana

Ran up too many bands, uh
Hold his ass for ransom
She be annoying me, he wanna be like me
(Wanna) pull up flexin' in a white tee
I know niggas don't like me
(Sk-sk-sk-skrrt)
I got it on me, money on me like Tony
Plannin' on where I can go
I pull up a hunnid deep (Deep)
Me and Mosey in the cut tryna stay low key
(yeah) niggas wanna hate, get no cheese
(No cheese)
Duckin' and dodgin' the police
(Sk-sk-skrrt) i married the money
Lil' bitch can't get nun' from me (Uh)
I just want my dogs back
Post up where we trapped at (Trapped at)
Show love you get killed fast
Brand new whip don't take gas
Got rich and ain't looked back
I'm not with the chit chat
We gon' get his shit splat
Ran up let's be kicked back (Kicked back)

Yeah, hop in my bag, yeah (Bag)
She wanna fuck on me
I got a whole lot of racks (Bitch)
Stuff some in my jeans, we go and pop tags
(Pop tags) in my city we can't go
You know where I'm at (I'm at)
Niggas try to steal my flow
I'm that nigga so I'm not mad (Mad)
That bitch named Amanda
(Bitch) , fuck 'cause I'm the man, uh (Wow)
I got hoes like Santa
(Uh) , hoes up in my Phantom (Uh)
Stack 'em up, I ran up
(yeah) , tryna fuck my bands up (Bands)
Beggin' me like damn, uh (Oh uh)
Money like Tony Montana