Erza

(Shango)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
They know they not built like this
She said she wanna have my kid
No, I don't like traps lil' bitch (No I don't like traps)
'Cause I'm from that trap lil' bitch
'Cause I'm going back lil' bitch, yeah

All of these bitches they think that they worth sum
My bitch she built like Erza (yeah)
Bitches be asking where she got her skirt from
Go back to college and learn sum (yeah)
Big bodies, bitch I'm whippin' Big Bertha
Behind the wheel Ima swerve sum (yeah)
Why you keep talking lil' bitch I done heard ya
Why do you think that I hurt ya (yeah)
Step with the gang like the army, the covenant
I got some money it's coming in
Whippin' the ES like that shit a Cullinan
Up passed your bed time we tuck 'em in (bow)
You pussies you stuck on the gameboard
I'm in the shadows I'm running it (yeah)
What the fuck she want that fame for
She don't love herself and she struggling (yeah)

Yuh, yuh
My hand on my stick got a heavy hand (fa-)
Hunnids of racks I got heavy bands
I told Slatt not to shoot it's not in the plan (bow)
You not a part of the squad you not part of the posse you move like a fucking fan (yeah)
I had to pay off his bail cooking weight like I'm Gale, I can't put my bro in the can
Yeah, trappin' and shit
Move down your block wit' a calm luh fit (calm luh fit)
Yeah, I see a bitch
You don't got shit why the fuck you on dick (what)
Oh, I can't switch
Yeah brody a goblin he sipping on Tris
Oh, I can't miss
Give me a laptop I'm making a hit, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
They know they not built like this
She said she wanna have my kid
No, I don't like traps lil' bitch (No I don't like traps)
'Cause I'm from that trap lil' bitch
'Cause I'm going back lil' bitch, yeah

All of these bitches they think that they worth sum
My bitch she built like Erza (yeah)
Bitches be asking where she got her skirt from
Go back to college and learn sum (yeah)
Big bodies, bitch I'm whippin' Big Bertha
Behind the wheel Ima swerve sum (yeah)
Why you keep talking lil' bitch I done heard ya
Why do you think that I hurt ya (yeah)
Step with the gang like the army, the covenant
I got some money it's coming in
Whippin' the ES like that shit a Cullinan
Up passed your bed time we tuck 'em in (bow)
You pussies you stuck on the gameboard
I'm in the shadows I'm running it (yeah)
What the fuck she want that fame for
She don't love herself and she struggling (yeah)

(Yeah, what the fuck she want that fame for)
(Oh-oh, ah-ah)
(Woah-oh-ah)



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Writer(s): Marcus Adams
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