Erick’s Room

Album cover art for "Erick’s Room" by Erick the Architect & Flatbush Zombies

Erick the Architect & Flatbush Zombies - Rap

Erick’s Room

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[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott] (Wow, this is funny) I dont wanna waste your time I just want to know, is we fuckin'? (Fuckin') Pussy like my wallet, can I bust it? (Yo, when did we record this shit?) I just wanna know, baby girl, is we fuckin'? Yeah, yeah (Pop her cherry, uh) Is we fuckin'? Yeah Is we fuckin'? Yeah, yeah Is we fuckin'? Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott] Like everybody else would You know you gave me head because it felt good That's my pussy mascot, she play for the team I own Fingers in her mouth, open blouse, pussy leakin' on dick I squeeze it to make it fit, leave it seasoned like a crip Damn, I love my bitch Grip your ass like I'm palming a Spalding If shorty ain't fuckin', we ain't doin' the mall thing My homies send me love, these hoes send me letters Fornicate with daughters, they mothers send me sweaters I promise to do better, fuck you with my fingers crossed I've been evolved, bitches lost, but I'm still a boss Only God forgives, purely positive, dog And I got manners, eat the pussy with a bib on Italian women, my dick is droolin' and jewelin' And once you put your back into it, ain't no sense in maneuverin' [Chorus: Zombie Juice] I just wanna feel you close to me I don't wanna waste no time I just wanna see you roll with me I'm just tryna get real high I just wanna know, is you fuckin' me, fuckin' me tonight? I just wanna know, is you fuckin' me, fuckin' me tonight? (True Blu— oh shit, I fucked up) [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] True Blues, size five Leopard panties, chest out, my god I ain't know it was this real Roll the weed up while she give my dick feels See, I'm as nasty as I wanna be Lick the pussy, kiss it after, you feel me? Put the pistol in the mouth, watch it choke Put the blunt in the pussy, watch it smoke Grab her hair, smack her ass, no ropes Tear it up, back it on me, no joke It's no facade, I'm feelin' the pussy, ho Fuck her to the grave, I'm grabbin' the booty, yo Bondage knots, D cup tits, and videos Juicy go hard, it's nothin' that you ain't know And if your mind's out of sync Then I got her on the strip, assed out in the mink No lips, bring chips, pimp harder What goes around comes around, named her Karma Not all vampires want blood I want your soul, fuck love [Chorus: Meechy Darko] I don't wanna wait, no Sorry, you too late, ho The type of dick you should pay for And I just wanna know, is you fuckin' me? I just wanna know, I just wanna know, is you fuckin' me? Girl, is we fuckin'? I said, bitch, is we fuckin'? [Verse 3: Meechy Darko] I love to fuck her, never fuckin' loved her She clever like a fox, so Meech don't really trust her Crazy bitch, would probably cut a nigga rubbers She don't eat the swine, but she hog the covers You see, we both in it for lust, we don't love each other But yet we both in it to fuck, so we fuck each other Gave her a pearl necklace, ain't that bling? Long strokes, then I pull out, make that pussy break wind Speakin' of them pearls, take off that La Perla Got her hair in curls, her body bloody murder You brought with you the ocean, so I guess we at sea, yo Good stroking leave the pussy smokin' like a steamboat

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Credits

Writers
  • Erick the Architect
  • Meechy Darko
  • Zombie Juice