CMR - Sex, Drugs, Rock N Roll lyrics

Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll (Intro) 4x Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll (Chorus) Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll She want that Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll She like that Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll she want that Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll [Verse 1] Icey tolla of rock n rolla / champagne holder Casanova forget what them haters told ya girl / I'll get up in the guts and rock your world no doubt and yes I'm wild'n out and I don't really care cause I'm way past tipsy / all up on every chick they wonder who's gonna come home with this I've lost my mind insane loco / they keep on asking can they take a photo it's whatever as long as it's p**no / vodka and rockstar I don't f** with redbull I'm hot boy now watch me burn it down the roof is on fire / I give haters the hate that inspires Now let me tell you what you want Yeah girl I know what you want 4x (Chorus) [Verse2] Sex and d** is all they want but after cash they fein to rock Like ecstacy I'll mess up your spine Tear it up from the front or behind it don't matter brief case sh** get the business Like Kesha I know where that holes in the wall and they take it off / pills I pop call the cops cause either way we aint gonna stop Party a holic I think I got a problem lights everywhere and I got to follow em narcotics in my pocket I'm gone I'm blown / I've reached mars I'm home too much for you thats why you just threw up high tolerance I bet my mom was on d**. Outro Sex, Drugs, Rock n Roll (chant) (Chorus) 4x