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CVS on my lit

Album cover art for "CVS on my lit" by ERIC NORTH & CXRPSE & Sybyr

ERIC NORTH & CXRPSE & Sybyr - Electronic, Rap

CVS on my lit

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March 19, 2017.

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[Intro: Sybyr] And the Lit Machines present Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy, lit Uh, uh, Dylan Brady Ah, ah, uh [Verse 1: Sybyr] Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh, ayy) Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh, yuh, ayy-ayy) Lit, I'm lit, ayy (Ayy, ayy) I'm lit, I'm lit (Ayy, ayy) I'm lit, I'm lit (Ayy, ayy) Need to drink fuckin' bleach, I really said that shit [Verse 2: CXRPSE] All these niggas do not care about what we think (Yeah) They just want a bunch of destruction, we the Lit Machines (Yeah) What they thinkin', that they girlfriend fuckin' something? (Yeah) I don't know and I don't care 'cause they mean nothing We go finesse and then go and take all they shit (Ayy) So we don't rely on bottles just to take a pic (Yeah) Time to go perform, just so we can be lit (Yeah) Grab a groupie and a couple of some bitches It's lit, it's lit, it's lit, it's lit The Lit Machines, yeah it's lit, yeah, it's fuckin' lit Lit Machines, oh my god, it's so fuckin' lit We're so fuckin' lit, yeah, we so fuckin' lit [Interlude: ERIC NORTH] Hahaha, how you doing, bitch? How you doing, bitch? It's ERIC, it's ERIC NORTH (Hahaha) How you doing, bitch? Hahahahaha I know you see all these dollars, bitch Like, why you fronting, bitch? Why you fronting, bitch? Shit, sit on my fuckin' lap Sit on my lap, bitch [Verse 3: ERIC NORTH] White girl, for real, so take it back for me (Me) I'm lookin' like the fuckin' goat that be on Bathory Nothing in here fuckin' foreign, I'ma let you know Baby, sit upon my lap and I won't let you go Tying a slut on my wrist, I be like, "Hell yeah" Oh, you like substances? It's all my head, yeah (Haha) Baby, you can sit on my hand, oh How can't you be my memento? You say I'm not good for her mental Now baby smokin' a menthol (Z) Bitch, ain't no way to get through to you (Z) You don't want my fuckin' money (Z) I look at my wrist, and look at my money (Z) Why don't you love me? [Outro: ERIC NORTH] Oozing, oozing Stabbin' a bitch, now she oozing, she oozing Stabbing a bitch, now she oozing, she oozing Stabbing a bitch, now she oozing

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