Vices ft. Brainfoodforthought Lyrics

Yo I think I got a problem

With these bitches and liquor

Every time I see a stripper

I just wanna long dick her

Well that's your problem

Right there

Stop calling these women bitches

And you know what happens

When you mix the liquor with the strippers

See I cant even push a whip

See I be crashing my shit

I dranked a whole damn fifth

All I want was a sip

Well I stopped drinkin and driving

When I knew I had a problem

And the liquor taste better

At the bottle's at the bottom

I can't even save my money

I be tricking on these hoes

I can't afford no vacation

I be spending it on clothes

Well invest ya money

In Bitcoin or gold

And they say sell high buy low

I got too many vices

I got too many vices

I got too many

Bitches

Liquor

Clothes

Strippers

Hookah

Weed

Shit I got everything I need

I got too many vices

I got way too many vices

You should try to get righteous

I don't even know what right is

Today is where your life is

But I don't know what tonight is

Faded like a white kid

Faking like a psychic

You just need the right friends

Well

Henny is my side chick

Quila is my main bitch

Little red cup uh

Gone fill her up yeah

Liquor and stuff yep

Got me feeling tough uh

Walking round drunk

Get you really fucked up

But I bench 300lbs

Nigga don't press ya luck

From the city where the

Skinny niggas a get you touch

Well I still got a section

Full of 4 or 5 models

That liquor will be the only thing They swallow

I got too many vices

I got too many vices

I got too many

Bitches

Liquor

Clothes

Strippers

Hookah

Weed

Shit I got everything I need

I got too many vices

Damn

I just left the chiropractor today

He said I be on Instagram like 20hrs a day

I know you ain't follow his word

Who you followed today?

Dm'd this shawty out in Cali

Who was fuckin with Klay

O one of them IG, reality TV

Just cause you got on Fenty

Don't mean you know Riri

Look

I've been swiping 80hrs on Tinder

I met this one foreign chick

And now she swiping my visa

You need to stop studying broads

Cause she study abroad

I thought I bought this bitch a car

She long gone cross the pond

Wanna get her locked up

But you can't find her

Ballin overseas like Britney Griner

I got too many vices

I got too many vices

I got too many

Bitches

Liquor

Clothes

Strippers

Hookah

Weed

Shit I got everything I need

I got too many vices