CVS ON MY LIT - Eric North, SYBYR, Cxrpse

And, The Lit Machines present:

Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy, lit

Uh, uh, ah, ah, uh

Dylan Brady

Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Ayy)

Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh)

Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy (Yuh)

Rolex, Ferragamo, VVS, ayy

Lit, on lit, ayy, on lit, on lit, on lit, on lit

Needa drink fuckin' bleach, I really said that shit

All these niggas do not care about what we think

They just want a bunch of destruction, we The Lit Machines

What they thinkin', that they girlfriend fuckin' something?

I don’t know it, I don’t care 'cause they mean nothing

We go finesse and then go and take all they shit

So we don’t rely on bottles just to take a pic

Time to go perform, just so we could be lit

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

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

White girl, so take it back for 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 hand and I will let you go

Tying a on my wrist, I’ll be

substances with my head, yah

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

Bitch, ain’t no way to get through to you

You don’t want my fuckin' money

I look at my wrist, and look at my money

Why don’t you want me?

-Zing, oozing

Stabbin' a bitch when she oozing, she oozing

Stabbing a bitch, she oozing, she oozing

Stabbing a bitch, said she oozing