EROC x Matt Narks - Everything lyrics

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EROC x Matt Narks - Everything lyrics

(Verse 1: eROC) My old girl wanted everything My new girl want nothing but a wedding ring Man she don't ask for much, she deserve it all But now-a-days all these birds just wanna ball Zip zeroes, Stingy with dinero Tryna get saved, well i'm not ya hero All over the green like a crouton You want a meal ticket, here's a coupon Might take you out to dinner on a groupon Have you ever made love on a futon? I need a girl, a late 80's baby A pretty young thing, drive her own Mercedes Brown skinned chick with the hair all wavy Long hair, don't care, she so crazy And she fly from head to toe I wouldn't mind giving my x and o's Cause she got what it takes to rock the mic right She post pics on I.G. that I like Damn right her hair right I might wife I wanna rock with you baby, like Mike (Hook: Matt Narks) I left my old girl cause she wanted everything I told my new girl she can get everything Black card, new cars, yeah everything Everything, everything except a wedding ring You can get everything I'ma get you everything You gon' get everything You can get everything Everything You gon' get everything (Verse 2: Matt Narks) My new girl want a wedding ring, heavy blang Told her slow down, we don't wanna get ahead of things She want everything, that coupe with tents She even took my charger when my iPhone was on 2% She got the juice, yeah she got the juice My man just got the scoop, She saying she got the noose Tryna tie me up, what you on a molly or something? Oh you tough huh? What you think you Gotti or something? Why don't you take your Birkin bag, go and party or something? While i'm in the studio, probably boding something Top villain, drop top chillin' Gla** ceiling, the top is so appealing And i'm tryna put mills in my wheel, Lord willin' Resort chillin', in my sleep I could k**'em Yeah i'm thinking M's, while i'm catching Z's Yeah you thinking Benz, Me i'm thinking G's G4's, G5's, Givenchy Tees Yve Saint Laurent, My jeans flaunt for me E laced the track, I locked the flow And we still bread on the side like Pasio (Hook)