Eww

Eww
Eww
Got em looking at me
Eww
Eww
Movin so gross like
Eww
Eww
Son ya doing too much nah
Eww
Eww
Nah ya doing too much like

Yeah it is what it is
Gotta get it how you live
What you doing I ain't wonder What ya did
Sill here like you serving out the Bid
Too grown I ain't moving like a kid
Too tough I take the punishment I Give
Wanna pie I ain't going for a sliv
Yeah we cooking putting knives to The ribs
I don't whisper boy I speak up
They just got no idea
What gon come from this re-up
Too slow move over or speed up
I got no time this paper too Calculated
Rested too long almost like I'm Bout sedated
Put this in holy water like I'm o Consummate it
All this spilling out like I was Constipated

Eww
Eww
Got em looking at me
Eww
Eww
Movin so gross like
Eww
Eww
Son ya doing too much nah
Eww
Eww
Nah ya doing too much like

Yeah it is what it is
She the gift that wanna give
Trying tell me take her back to the Crib
Say she wanna know just how I Live
Wanna New York Nigga what it is
Bed Stuy still recognize biz
Give the lo to the crew for they Slid
Something they wish they undid
BANG
Think they want all this
They don't want all that
I don't do text much
I don't speak in all caps
Sometimes I lie too
Y'all don't need my whole mind Too
Cavity of mysteries
To comb you need a fine tooth
This one V one
Witness the rematch
Got the whole box
First burnt time to re-scratch
Fire in the pocket
Lighter to the rocket
For the blues cuz my bills still Green like vomit
That's Eww

Eww
Eww
Got em looking at me
Eww
Eww
Movin' so gross like
Eww
Eww
Son ya doing too much nah
Eww
Eww
Nah ya doing too much like

Think they want all this
They don't want all that
Think they want all this
They don't want all that
Think they want all this
They don't want all that
They don't want all that



Credits
Writer(s): Darrin Lane
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