EROC - 80 Proof lyrics

[Verse 1] She got it, she got it yeah you could see it in her eyes Shorty pushed her friends aside, focused on her business side Couple years she planning to start her own enterprise Yeah she straight, but right right now she ain't really into guys Few but wasn't feeling them, they just wan get in her thighs But trust, she be k**in em k**in em, Genocide They hatin, she caking ain't gotta play no lotto fam That Gucci Gucci Louis Louis Fendi Fendi Prada man You could look but can't touch something like a hologram Shorty so fly that she don't even know how to land She a big Moscato fan, just cuz she ain't gotta man But one thing on her mind on her mind and that's all the time That gold wrist, black whip, black card, Saks Fifth Red Bottoms, black spikes, blue diamonds, black ice Brown linen, white shades, ray bans, light gray That green stripe, red stripe, black squares, black bags [Hook] She do it all for the money the money, the flashing lights And yeah she stuntin she stuntin she don't ask the price And she don't worry bout nothing cuz her cash is right But when that door shut then she pour up all alone, She be on it (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on It, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it [Verse 2] On it, On it cuz she off this little thing called love And she just became a long term member of the singles club Sick and tired of picking guys out of every single club Got a past and she'll get mad if you try to bring it up She just want a man to give her long-stemmed roses But she pour that Rosé in the gla** and start toasting Toasting to her past, she be toasting to her health But the saddest part about it she be toasting with herself And she pa**ive, that emotional baggage she can't just throw away So she carry-on, that pain she tries to hide like a stowaway And she sippin, she sippin till all them feelings go away But its one thing get her through, get her through yeah its true Its that gold wrist, black whip, black card, Saks Fifth Red Bottoms, black spikes, blue diamonds, black ice Brown linen, white shades, ray bans, light gray That green stripe, red stripe, black squares, black bags [Hook] She do it all for the money the money, the flashing lights And yeah she stuntin she stuntin she don't ask the price And she don't worry bout nothing cuz her cash is right But when that door shut then she pour up all alone, She be on it (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on It, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it, (ayy) She be on it