Sucka Fiend

Duration

5:57

Genres

Spoken Word/Perf. Poetry

Description

Lyrics

Chorus She’s got you Wrapped around her finger You don’t you see what you’re getting into You cant feel the danger? All you see is those cherry lips Oooh them big ‘grown hips She gives you chills Where your face is? Wrapped, ahhh wrapped around her finger… Sucka Fiend Verse 1 Um too cool to admit That when I get close to bad news Sometimes it heats up my muse And tames my hardness into a soft acceptance for being used It’s like a queen of royalty Pulsing her way towards my veins like cigarette adict’s worst nightmare And damn, I need my nicotine It’s like a wakeup call to a year of cleansing and celibacy At six o’clock in the morning, binding my mind before I call myself out of a wet dream Can’t admit this thing. Being one of her Sucka Fiends For this new thing that slipped its way into my rolodex of old things And convinced me quickly into converting my little black book into her having her way with me Cant admit this thing, being one of her sucka fiends Should have been spending my money and my time to get to broadway But instead, I spent every dime on a ten who had to be raised ten levels before she could be a dime And I let her have her way with me 2nd chorus She’s got you Wrapped around her finger Can’t you see what you’re getting into No. You cant feel the danger! Wrapped and tangled in her web She’s got you. Got you You’re her guy-iamond Bridge What is it ‘bout this chick What has she done to you Did she You a damn fool Boy, that’s not what its about You saw her big ole hips You taste her cherry lips Lust, lust got you trapped All you see is those cherry lips Oooh them big ‘grown hips She gives you chills Where your face is? Wrapped, ahhh wrapped around her finger… Sucka Fiend Verse 2 You see this chick This chick was