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Spice 1

"Gunz & Money"

(Verse 1)
Count the diamonds on my 'lexe
Don't waste your time
Puttin slugs in you b*tch-ass n*ggas comin for mine
You can read it on the paper or on the Mtv news
Diggin ditches for sheisty b*tches tryin to give me the blues
It ain't no secret addicted to b*tches, guns and money
But the money is first
n*gga the bees come and get the honey
n*ggas be plottin rottin dirty muthaf*ckas wanna put me in a casket
f*ck all you jealous bast*rds
While I'm hittin the weed let tell my G's
If I die by my enemies make sure them muthaf*ckas bleed
Make them n*ggas think it's armageddon
I put it down thug style like a G from the jump
And I ain't bullsh*ttin
Steady strapped with desert eagles and Uzis
Do a sh*t over these fake-ass n*ggas see in the movies
Feel me like titties and ass (ass)
f*ckin b*tches and countin cash on a mad dash (dash)
Hit the sticky laced up with hash surround myself with killers
Drug dealers and real n*ggas makin ?????
Hittin quick like [name] in a mob fashion
Blastin for the loot we ain't puttin up our dukes
Ready for d-a-dump and shoot for the money

(Chorus)
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [It don't stop]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Speezie Ace in the house]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money

(Verse 2)
n*ggas be savage bout the muthaf*ckin kill (kill)
Straight lightin sh*t up like Fire Marshall Bill
The game is deeper than a muthaf*cka
That's why I swim in it to keep myself undrowny
The dirty Bay'll pull you down
If you can't float on the water without getting wet up, set up
Shut up n*gga muthaf*ckas ain't goin head up
It's always some game I'm talkin bout goin toe to toe
When n*ggas been puttin the blast down since 1984
It was 1986 when the glas sticks came around
Flossin mob buckets flippin kilos to quarter pounds
Hella killer goin round n*ggas ain't playin bout they money
Make a joke about they game lookin at you like 'what's funny?'
Gettin n*ggas with Uzis for talkin too much sh*t
They gettin genuine pistol-whips rough the n*ggas like chips
Clips and red beams a thang for 15 down to drop seasons
Don't let this rappin be the reason
You don't spread your hustle, power, money and muscle
Takin n*ggas sh*t in a tussle (tussle)
We all struggle live this thug sh*t drug sh*t or .44 slug sh*t
It's all for the love of the cream that's why we buck sh*t

(Chorus)
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Yeah,Yeah,Bloow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [n*gga]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Muthaf*cka.Bloow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloow,Bloow!]

(Verse 3)
They say: 'Mr. Bossalinie how you get so cold?'
I keep a strap on the side 187's the code
Addicted to b*tches, money and guns to load
Scopin the dancefloors playa haters and hoes
Friends and foes takin off clothes after the shows
n*ggas lookin for they baby mama
Who knows what she's hidin there?
They've probably hittin her
But if you can't feel the drama you shouldna did that
You see the b*tches go and get you both shut up quick
Don't let the trick get your wig split, it's real sh*t
n*ggas dumpin on a regular bases
Lookin out for unfamiliar faces
Spittin out in high speed chases

(Chorus)
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Muthaf*cka]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Muthaf*cka]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloooow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Blow,Blow!BiAtch}
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Fast cars]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Muthaf*cka.Blow!]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Rolexes and sh*t]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Desert eagle]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [AK's and sh*t]
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money
Addicted to b*tches, guns and money [Bloow!]

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