Erica Banks — Married
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(XO think he all that)
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, uh
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, uh
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
Hello, how you doin’?
I’m poppin’ my shit, but they knew that already
That’s why they be hatin’ on me
All in the comments and shit with they partners and shit
But I love when they hate on the G
‘Cause see, I just be stickin’ and movin’
I like to smoke when I’m chillin’ and groovin’
I like to stand on the counter like nobody matter
We drankin’ and bumpin’ my music
I’m from the city where we get it poppin’ and shit
He brought a Glock in the bitch
They just be talkin’, but yeah, they be dodgin’ and shit
But damn, I be flyer than a bitch
And he dancin’ and shakin’, that’s why he keep droppin’ the stick
‘Cause he know they gon’ rob ’em a lick
Offin’ a bitch, get put in a coffin and shit
Then they run off with a brick, ayy
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, hmm
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, hmm
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
He found out I rap and now he wanna fuck
Love when they clap ’cause they know that it’s up
And my partner gon’ shoot and your brother gon’ duck
But don’t try us in public, they up and they bust
I stay with the clique, but they good and they solid
We don’t do drama, ho, we don’t do problems
Come talk to me nice if you packin’ your commas
Respect me in person, ho, I ain’t your mama, ayy
Uppin’ the score with the lead
I been a problem, they know how I’m cut
They know I’m the shit and they know I’m that bitch, ayy
They know I don’t give a fuck, ayy
Do what I want with no pressure
Wild out for sure, we don’t kiss and go tell it
Shawty was thick in the hips when I met her
Havin’ these hoes and you know I got several, ayy
Swerve in the coupe, I been drinkin’ Patrón
Movin’ my head and I’m checkin’ my phone
And I’m leanin’, I’m drunk, I be faded and gone
Gave her the cup and she say it was strong
Then I’m back in that mouth and I’m back in the kitchen
Baby, come see what you missin’
Do as I say and you know I don’t listen
Ho, I been the shit and your brother a witness, bitch
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, hmm
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
Right at the head, pop it
We goin’ up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin’, hmm
Talk on the ‘net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy