Rashid St. James - Sex Drugs Fashion lyrics

[Verse 1] Got me overdosing on life hoe Can't do me like they did Michael Getting brain in the whip from a crazy b**h Call that getting psycho Well alright hoe, I'm spiteful For the thrill i'll f** a dyke hoe Hella high eyes low With feelings that she might show Got a Kenyan friend, that I'm down to hit But f**ing friends, she ain't bout that sh** Get her alone, with patron Trust me n***a, I doubt that sh** n***a bout to flip, n***a pop a wheelie n***as wish for this sh**, n***a shot the genie Don't come between me and my goals What they are, Jehova knows And I'm faded like wino She's inhaling that albino While I'm digging in that kitty Im a rapper slash gyno - Cologist, I sponsor this f** the world n***a no apologies Bout the paper, college kid Now run go tell yo momma this [Chorus] Vegas nights on acid Model type with a**'s All they really want Sex d** fashion And I'm wit it, if you wit And I'm wit it, if you wit [Verse 2] Ohhh I love the models Ohhh i love the models Ohhh i love the models Hhhhhhhmmmmmm From the backseat of that taxi cab Bite that lip while I slap that a** On that sh** you never had That fast love that never last Remember that, hold it close Kiss my soul, overdose Jump on in, roller coast Got a baggy of that holy ghost Dosie doe, live mothaf**a Leave your girl with a fly mothaf**a Hating a** n***a, jive mothaf**a Probably why I don't like mothaf**az! X2 Angels in my spliff Devil on my back Girl on my dick World on my sack [Chorus] Vegas nights on acid Model type with a**'s All they really want Sex d** fashion And I'm wit it, if you wit And I'm wit it, if you wit……