Eddy, Eddy, Eddy Lyrics

Ha ha ha ha haaa, shit

Fucking Jesus Christ

Ooh

Damn

Yuh

Ay yo

Ay yo

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's get petty

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's throw confetti

My brain go nuts, snacking on Runtz, slapping that cunt, don't pass me that blunt

Keep on smoking, I'm croaking like a frog, I'm barking like a dog, I'm squealing like

A hog, call me Reece Porker, cause I pork her, Whitney in the house and I snort her

Only when I'm in the risky frisky business, these words I live this, spit it, on the stage

Made of ply, gotta talk to the cops, they ain't wanna cry

Edward in the middle, my brain a riddle, play a bitch like a fiddle, breaking tabs

Like brittle, throw him on my tongue, cancer in my lung, hung like a five foot fat boy

Who the fuck that boy, striped shirt, two servings of dessert

Blurts non-stop, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit

Mark his name, one bullet, what is it, what is it, what is it

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's get petty

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's throw confetti

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, are you ready

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's get petty

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, let's throw confetti

In this trailer just doing me and my shit

All the word I've split to get this grit

Emo bitch wanna fuck slit her wrist, then give her a kiss on the neck

This big body a mech for the soul of gold, soon I'll have the public in a choke hold

Bold art, cold start, roll smart through the hood

Don't flip goods, but if I need more I could, I would, and maybe I should

Find forgiveness, I just try my damnedest, damn this plan just put me in a panic

I'm manic, I'm crazy, in the oven there might be another baby

My lady sick as what I spit on a microphone

Call Nate to get my spiral with a cam and a drone