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Eric Armitage
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Nice legs, tattoos
Thick thighs, big boobs
Drink quick, stay cool
Smoke big, that's rude
My voice raspy like I'm off the yay
People wanna talk but they ain't here to stay
My whole team pulling up, I know we here to rage
My whole dream living up, I know you hear the rave
Go and get a leaf and I'mma roll the G
I'mma tell my son to go and grab the keys
He said not the Beam, we take the Rrari please
I got the wrist on fleak, like I'm Cardi B
That's on God
Take it easy, one two now stop
Shit is cheesy but I know it's gonna bop
Now they going crossed, looking to the top
Seeing things that they want
But they things that I got
Uh, yeah they things that I got yeah
But they things that I got, yeah
Said they looking to the top, seeing things that they want
But they things that I got, yeah
I learned to party from the best out in Okinawa
Pouring beer down the tube
Thats a funnel shower
Drinking through a show, yeah
Like a power hour
A couple people passed out, went and knocked the power out 'em
I got twenty five dinero in my bank account
I got a fifth of liquor sitting on my table now
I guess the checking really tripled all the zeros out
Now I gotta get a job just to get the liquor down
Not the Wheatie's box, I'm all about the checks
I'm starting varsity, you looking like a rec
All these greedy slobs is getting at my neck
Cause they knowing that I'm next with the thunder in my step
That's on God
Take it easy, one two now stop
Shit is cheesy but I know it's gonna bop
Now they going crossed, looking to the top
Seeing things that they want
But they things that I got
Uh, yeah they things that I got yeah
But they things that I got, yeah
Said they looking to the top, seeing things that they want
But they things that I got, yeah
I'mma put the homie Troup on a flight
Getting Rowdy on a plane, getting rowdy all night
Jeff and Jim throwing money on the sight
Always fill their drinks up, boy its something on the light
I never did this shit by accident
I swear to God yeah I'm lapping them, I push it to the maximum
I break it then I'm back again
Ryan Shazier, bank is stacking up, I'mma rack it up
Vans on my feet, I'll run until they done and some
This beat was open I'mma shoot it 'til I gun it down
Never had a dollar, now I feel like Gunna now
People say I wouldn't, but I know I'm gonna now
That's on God
Take it easy, one two now stop
Shit is cheesy but I know it's gonna bop
Now they going crossed, looking to the top
Seeing things that they want
But they things that I got
Uh, yeah they things that I got yeah
But they things that I got, yeah
Said they looking to the top, seeing things that they want
But they things that I got, yeah