EriqDaDon - March Madness

If I could have a dollar for like everytime red rum was in my head
I would be rich right now and nigga you'd be dead
I can't trip about no bit I really had
But most them bitches pregnant all I know is picking bad

Tryna fill'em up
Gas tank Pick up truck
You could have her heart but all I know is that she down to fuck
DTF for EDD she on go for Edd
I just want the head
Better watch your head

March Madness
A nigga stepping going crazy
Check up on him like the first
The second was a three-eighty
Third one was a shell catcher
Next gone be a soul snatcher
I been giving dallas lately
Treat me like my name garoppolo

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Eriq W

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