EDP lyrics
by Dave Blunts
[Intro]
Put my hands on a b*tch
Yeah, said I'll put my hands on a b*tch
Uh, put my hands on a b*tch
Yeah
[Chorus]
I already told you, I'm the type of n*gga that'll put my hands on a b*tch
Got your main b*tch in my bedroom, she got two hands on a di*k
Got two hoes in the whip, got two poles in this b*tch
Yeah, got two poles in this b*tch
Yo' b*tch wanna have my child
She sucking me up with a smile
If you was to take a look at my phone, it would be like Girls Gone Wild
If you was to take a look at my phone, I'm not like EDP
'Cause my b*tch twenty-three, I can't be f*cking a teen
[Verse]
Yo' b*tch be f*cking the team
My soda is dirty, not clean
And I was stranded in Moline, like, Mathew take me home
If you was to take a look at my cup, it would look like dirty clothes
Please don't run up in this b*tch, we got like thirty poles
Yeah, bust down Cartier, he took yo' b*tch away
Wait, wait, wait
n*ggas be tryna play, n*ggas gon' die today
Wait, wait, wait
I got yo' b*tch in my place, she taking di*k to the face
Wait, wait, wait
I caught me an opp today, throwin' the .30 away
Wait, wait, wait
[Chorus]
I already told you, I'm the type of n*gga that'll put my hands on a b*tch
Got your main b*tch in my bedroom, she got two hands on a di*k
Got two hoes in the whip, got two poles in this b*tch
Yeah, got two poles in this b*tch
Yo' b*tch wanna have my child
She sucking me up with a smile
If you was to take a look at my phone, it would be like Girls Gone Wild
If you was to take a look at my phone, I'm not like EDP
'Cause my b*tch twenty-three, I can't be f*cking a teen