Yaya Bey and Exaktly - eric adams in the club
Like, honestly, the way rent looking right now
I need to be in the crib all thirty days
Like, don't ask me to go out to dinner
On the second of the month, like
What, where the fuck are your priorities?
Southside bitches on the west side clubbin'
Got my best side hummin', but yo' ass still frontin'
'Cause the rent is too high, and yo' savior ain't comin'
So you better shake somethin' while you motherfuckin' can, ho
'Cause the world might be on fire
(While you muthafuckin' can, ho)
So dance, this shit is dire
(While you muthafuckin' can, ho)
'Cause the world might be on fire
So dance, this shit is dire
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club
Southside bitches on the west side clubbin'
Got my best side hummin', but yo' ass still frontin'
'Cause the rent is too high, and yo' savior ain't comin'
So you better shake somethin' while you motherfuckin' can, ho
'Cause the world might be on fire
(While you muthafuckin' can, ho)
So dance, this shit is dire
(While you muthafuckin' can, ho)
'Cause the world might be on fire
So dance, this shit is dire
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (huh, huh)
Eric Adams in the club (oh, shit, oh, shit)
Eric Adams in the club
Written by:
Hadaiyah Bey
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