B. Hopt - Addiction [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

This weekend we hit up moes cantina
Every chick I seen i wanted to get in between her
I can be her martin she can be my gina
But fuck true love just get on my weena
Lets go to the bar put some shots on my tab
Soco and lime then we'll hop in a cab
Head back to my place i live on the northside
Avoid the fuckin traffic so we take lake shore drive
And I'm gettin head in the back seat
Bitches all over be addicted to my crack meat
Got em itchin and scatchin need to get a taste of it
B hopt baby dont jerk off so i am never wastin it
Save my cum in ya fridge for a lonely night
Or if you go on vacay and ya got a long flight
Bust that shit open chase it with sky and sprite
Then put it back in ya purse for an afternoon delight
Got girls all around town swallowing my babies
White shit all over their mouths like they got fuckin rabies
Only hear yes never no's and maybes
Yeah all these bitches be addicted to my dick
See us on intervention everybodies watchin it
Addicted to my dick and im an alcoholic
Or a pussy addict whatever you wanna call it
40 year old school girls going through my wallet
But if they rob me they ain't gonna find shit
I only got 3 bucks and an ID thats counterfiet
Cause my job i got now doesnt really pay well
But if i keep rappin then moneys all im gonna smell
New shoes, new car, new jewels, new bar
Those will be favorite new smells by far
Old school mother fucker still rock mj cologne
Call me kevin mccallister but i ain't goin home alone
I'm dog trying to bury my bone
Bitches love my smell think i got fuckin beggin strips
Fuck em real hard grabbin on their leggs and hips
Call me a wet bandit because i get the pussy wet
I got Jacks shades on yet this ain't as good as it gets