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EA lyrics

Performers WifisfuneralRobb Bank$

EA song lyrics by Wifisfuneral official

EA is a song in English

Loud
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
(Cup up in my pain like I'm Cris)

I put fifty in that drum, watch his knees shake (yeah)
Tell lil' baby bust it slow like a freeze frame, ayy
Lil 'baby, I got game like it's EA
Ayy, lil' baby, I got game like it's EA (yeah yeah yeah)

Uh, uh, call me toll free (toll free, yeah)
Uh, coupe with the wing (with the wing, uh)
I'm connected like wif' (just like wif', yeah)
Watch it lock up in the pot with the steam (with the-)

Pour a six up in the town with your trees, yeah (in the trees, yeah)
Like look at me, we sippin' drank, we don't do trees, yeah (ain't no trees, yeah)
Got a hundred racks on me, revenge on bodies, yeah (racks, racks)
Man in the mirror with the gleam of the perms with the Listerine, yeah

I put fifty in that drum, watch his knees shake
Tell lil' baby bust it slow like a freeze frame, ayy (woo, Woo)
Lil 'baby, I got game like it's EA (swish)
Ayy, lil' baby, I got game like it's EA (swish, swish)

Ride my dick, yeah, it turn white, yeah, yeah, I'm fightin' (huh)
Sippin' on that mud, yeah (yuh), I can't fight this (yuh)
Sippin' on that mud, yeah (yuh), I can't fight this
Slick with the drum, yeah, yeah, make me fire this
Opp sent a tweet, slick without my heat, dawg
Wasn't nowhere to be seen, that's on big dawg
Never let these niggas trick you off the street, dawg
Protect trigger finger, yeah, that bitch itch, dawg, itch, dawg
Hol' up, I just cut a brick, left residue on my fingers
I'm countin' blue faces on faces, I pour eights so I'm painless
Hold a Percocet and Tech, flex, yeah, sweat, give me wet neck
Yeah, bitch, I drop like twenty on my chest
Goddamn, what the play is? Goddamn, I'm off like eight pills (yuh)
Eight seals won't fill me well, faded with these lines
I'm seein' demons with my eyes closed
If I pop it open, there might be no need for blindfolds
Plottin' on my enemies, 'cause, frankly I don't like folks
Fuckin' on this opp bitch 'cause she bad, her pussy right though
Sippin' on this Henny, movin' slow, you know what I'm on
Shit, you know what I'm on
Sippin' on this Henny, movin' slow, you know what I'm on
We want all the smoke, SSET, said attention (yuh)
More zips than a Balmain denim (yuh)
Rich Gang, Rich Life, we respect it (yuh, SSET)
Glock hold seventeen like extension (yeah)
I'm collectin' my allowance from these dawg hoes twice a week
Ain't no safehaven for no pussy, ain't no shade tree on the beach
I told Zoey we gotta get up on them jet skis (yeah)
And they know I keep the puck like Gretzky

I put fifty in that drum, watch his knees shake (yeah)
Tell lil' baby bust it slow like a freeze frame, ayy (yuh yuh)
Lil 'baby, I got game like it's EA (swish)
Ayy, lil' baby, I got game like it's EA (yeah yeah yeah)

Uh, uh, call me toll free (toll free, yeah)
Uh, coupe with the wing (with the wing, uh)
I'm connected like wif' (just like wif', yeah)
Watch it lock up in the pot with the steam (with the rrah)
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Isaiah Rivera, Richard O'Neil Burrell
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave

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