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Erica

 

Erica

(альбом: Bacon Bits - 2012)


Yao, check it

Yo, let me tell 'ya 'bout this chick named Erica
First time I time I met, man, I knew that I could tear it up
We grabbed a table and bought her a drink
Got drunk and had sex but it's not what you think
We traded number and she texted me her name
But the pussy had me shooked like I'll never be the same
Little did I know, she was stepping in the rain with the thumbs out hooking for the hype out to help the pain
Eighteen and she let it all slip away, born with a beautiful body, she let it ricochet
Now she's getting based, living of a bad vibes, stripping of a crack high, feeling like she can fly
But she can't 'cause the drugs got her wings clipped
Lost of the people she loved, she 'bout to sink, shit
From her curves to her hips to them pink lips, just another slut in the streets who's trynna get rich

It's kinda crazy how these people can change
You need to worry more 'bout yourself
You turned your back now, notting the same
You need to go get you some help
[x2]

Erica

I seen her walking down town, it was too soon
Had to bought enough of all her cries, bitch, boohoo
Who knew? Seen her stunting in some new shoes
That another man bought 'cause she used dude
Kinda clever and she know how to hustle cats like a hooker but it's hard for her to stomach that
Got 'em hooked, one look, got 'em running back deals in the woods all day just like a lumberjack
It's not her fault over runs in her family, paps was a pimp and her mom was a casualty
Everytime she goes to look into the mirror, she sees what she saw as a child but once clear
She had class, she was better than a groupie, trapped in the drugs and the essence of the beauty
Line after line, all the medicine was soothing
I keep walking like she never even knew me

It's kinda crazy how these people can change
You need to worry more 'bout yourself
You turned your back now, notting the same
You need to go get you some help
[x2]

Erica

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