erk tha jerk - sunday morning lyrics
[verse 1: erk tha jerk]
n-ggas be hating on me, but they don’t want nothing with me
b-tches be talking bad, but they keep on f-cking with me
this sh-t for lame n-ggas, promise it doesn’t fit me
got me a brand new car, but i make her still come and get me
f-cking with me f-cking with me
mad ’cause i’m stunting on ’em
two girls double on ’em, piece it like a puzzle on ’em
work it out, muscle on ’em, i will never fumble on ’em
molly shuffle on ’em, living out my duffle on ’em
got them hoes in my cell phone, riding around my red bone
went to school and she head-strong, do me right and i’m dead wrong
i’m the sh-t and i know it, cup full and i’m loaded
god’s gift what i’m rolling, she turnt up and she on it
[hook: erk tha jerk] x2
if every night is sat-rday, then i’m praying like its sunday morning
she ain’t never had a bad day, she work it like its monday morning
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