Eddie Brock - Simple Math Lyrics

I'm sipping cuz my mans cant
I been dripping cuz my mans cant
I been gripping cuz my mans cant
I been ripping cuz my mans cant
Roll the track back cuz my mans cant
Roll the sack up cuz my mans cant
Fold the cards back cuz my mans cant
Hold the tears back for my mans damn

Simple math , subtract a couple of my day ones
It ain't fun, ima run track busting back never stop
For my day ones
Posted up doin the devil work like he hired me
Right out the womb
Smoking up yo girlies house that incense fill the room
Can't stay long just came to cum that sex Intense I like her moves
She a mess in bed but I'm out the door
Lust ain't no fun I'm living proof
I hit the booth spit my bars n do it again
Perfect the craft like makin smack watch it
Effect yah head

I'm sipping cuz my mans cant
I been dripping cuz my mans cant
I been gripping cuz my mans cant
I been ripping cuz my mans cant
Roll the track back cuz my mans cant
Roll the sack up cuz my mans cant
Fold the cards back cuz my mans cant
Hold the tears back for my mans damn

I'm on my paper route
I'm on my paper route
Stay out my lane bitch
I'm blowing vapor clouds
Ya vapor clouds
Made it out my way bitch
I'm steady chasing now
Steady chasing now
Hands out tryna catch it
I'm ready faking out
Bet he break them down
Mathematics
You all cant stand this
The way i do it
She move it round like
Hoola hooping
She dip right down
To my music
Come back up
I'm moving through it
She push right back
I move in to it
My eyes on her she lookin for it
Bad thing
Weed rolled up
She Rollin for it
I call her Amy Rose
Eyes nearly closed
Now we in the zone
Tell me take her home
Tell me make her moan
Takin off our clothes
It got us in a zone
Packing up a bowl
Tell her take it slow
Now its on for sure
Blowing out her back
Blowing out this O
Choking on her neck
Folding her like clothes
Watch her touch her toes