Peewee Longway – Bad Habits lyrics

[Bridge: PeeWee Longway]
MPA(Bandcamp)
I know that
You know what I'm saying?
I got habits I can't shake
You know what I'm saying?
I got high-end expensive linen
You know what I mean?
You know what I'm saying?
Driving fast cars
Counting a lot of cash
Fucking bad bitches
You know what I'm saying?
Smoking good OG weed
Pouring up good Actavis
I know that

[Hook: MPA Wicced]
I got bad habits
I can't help it
I love fucking bad bitches
Counting cash
Driving fast shit
I got bad habits
I got bad habits
I love buying diamonds watch us flood them with karats
Whoa


[Verse 1: PeeWee Longway]
Got 40 pointers on my bezel
VVS's on a whole nother level
Pouring mud not measured
A thousand bruises counting presidents
Yeah I got bad habits
OG gas bags in the attic
In the basement
In the cabinet
Got a bad habit thumbing through Jacksons
Got a bad habit shitting no laxative
Foreign hoes sucking dick no relaxing
I know the nat nat hoes
Yeah we passing them
Matte black Jag boy!
Not a Aston
Got bad habits I can't handle it
Bad habits take a nigga
Bitch scandalous
It's a habit bitch
It's a habit bitch
Longway not your average

[Hook]

[Verse 2: MPA Wicced]
That bullshit you got on crappy
Plus it's lightweight
My diamonds crushed out
And my shit on ice tray
Depending on how I feel
I might buy DB9 today
Diamonds shine like the sun
VV 1's no ricochet
All these bad habits I got
Bitch I'm still paid
Laughing at you suckers
Behind the dark Marc Jacob shades
Your girl she dig flavor
Something I can't help it
Yeah bitch, I already look wealthy
Take a look get a picture, selfie
Yeah bitch I'm one hell of a nigga can't you tell it?
Yeah, I ain't selfish
My whole team is
Everybody ball bitch
Ain't no such thing on the bleachers


[Hook]

[Verse 2: MPA Wicced]
Draped up in Versace
Oops I mean Versace
I see you digging flavor
Why you watching?
Girl blog me
Yeah we call her hot topic
Yeah good head
No slow
You still stalking
Yeah I'm running through these hoes
Marcy Fawcett
Lean done took over the molly
I feel like everybody watching
I'm a geeked up folk
And mind still on the dollars
I don't turn shit down nigga
But my collar
If the player about that money
We'll handle that problem
Make them hits on the phone
While your wifey blow job me
And I damn show hope
The hell yall ain't kissing that
Because I be skeeting
Right where her dentures at


[Hook]