Lyrics:
suit, no tie
Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the hotel 254
Today was good to me, I went to the Goodwill
With the ten
Baby I ain’t got no mind
I ain’t got no time, yeah
Woah oh, I’m so fuckin’, oh
Eddie oh, oh, Eddie, yeah, eh rush, yeah
It’s a model world, dream
Shout out Collin, I can call him
He keep every Eddie ready for me
Shout out Spaulding, I been ballin
They ain't even ready, ready, ready
ready for me
wanted my own kit
Since I heard your bass kick
Muffled through walls of your kitchen, omittin,
Sick sounds all around was astounded when I got my own,
My
a pussy boy
Up out his braid extensions
Shit get wicked
Talking like he with it
Heard he in his feelings
Tripping bout a bitch
Might be insane
I'm feeling
playing with money, I ain't play with toys
I ain't even know about no Fisher-Price
I been stacking it up since a little tike
She gone eat on this dick like
(fisher / reid)
I sat me down to write a simple story
Which maybe in the end became a song
In trying to find the words which might begin it
I found
with old Eddie Kane?"
Ain't nothin' wrong, so snap your head to the song
Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like Louis Armstrong
And I
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
Gave you the way butchu took
Too long
Just let it play
No hook just song
This is the way Whatchu waiting on
I'm in the game you waiting on
Take the time
the dusse she gon do what she do
Phone DND when I step in the booth
Drop the top ain't no roof on the coupe
Oh that's eddie? beat him out his shoes
Off filay
cheese must've thought I was dumb
She got an eddie right up on her tongue
Five Nights at Freddy's got purp in my lungs
I got this bitch working til' I
I
son?
(Yeah man, I was out on the street
These guys came on by in this, tch, car man playin some beat)
You ain't heard nuttin' this funky nigga, how
with old Eddie Kane?"
Ain't nothin' wrong, so snap your head to the song
Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like Louis Armstrong
And I
the room is quiet again
Ocean says the song "feels like a Rubik's
Cube melodically you want something
Emotionally rich on that
You know what I'm saying? But
Eddie Murphy DJ's
If we ever see ya we beat up the ruff to take his earf
Yo somebody must have sent them the word, ya heard
Murkey today, decept
Wrecking you like I was vehicle Eddie
Or ready to reappear like I was Yoshimitsu
From the darker side of the universe
Universal predator is what you
make the hottest shit
Heard you down bad I’m going up like a rocket ship
You talk a lot that’s why you not getting richer, aye
Balling hard I feel like
Okay They say I make a stick talk
Got em pissed off
Eddie James bitch I'm big dog
Eating Rick Ross
I got bands in a duffle
Heard the feds got tipped
drum machine
I want a drum machine, drum machine, drum machine
There's a band in the studio right next to us
We wish that they'd get hit by a bus
they'd go home on a bus
And take their drum machine, drum machine, drum machine
They have a drum machine, a drum machine, drum machine
I am Mr. Eddie's
song
That's why they pissed off
I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard of me
I'm headed to the tip-top
I'm too high, need to go
finessing
Fuck Blu-Ray, make a movie like Netflix
Hol' on
Two brand new Glocks and a box by the exit
Don't stop loading up dice, they shred it
Ayo Rilla, I
to find my faith As
I'm rated off these blogs
Is he even, is he odd
Not the meaning of my songs
I'm asking why involved
If you ain't gon' help the cause
I
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