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Baby Kenny - Eric Berry Lyrics



Baby Kenny - Eric Berry Lyrics
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Bro from the jungle so we got machetes
Moving the weight it's heavy
Smoking on green not talking bout veggies
The gas got me stuck, I feel like a wedgie
Sipping pink like i'm growing some orchids
Facing my jays like a portrait
Too many p's I need me a forklift
I'm onna block like Alonzo Mourning
I be high by myself bitch I'm solitary
Picking off the plug yea I feel like Eric Berry
Yea I got the beef like it came with rosemary
Had to leave you all behind yea i feel like Huckleberry
I be all up in ya crib like the ghost of Bloody Mary
I be up inna morning earlier than Tom and Jerry
Got a shawty on her knees like she in a sanctuary
I be higher than a firework I feel like Katy Perry
I done smoked every flavor
I'm in Vegas like I play for the Raiders
Talking my shit like debaters
All eyes on me like the Clippers and Lakers
I be serving niggas like I work for Ruby Tuesday's
I be too high to play 2k
Sipping on the lean so a nigga moving real slow
Just like when Spongebob had to write an essay
Uh uh, I hit a jay then I let the gas take the wheel like autopilot
Imma draw my gun like I got a stylus
I'm taking over I feel like a virus
Choppa on me it's gon give you a facelift
You got huff you get dismissed
If i never get high I might jump off a cliff
I be tweaking like I'm Stephen A Smith
Run up on me you get split like a fraction
Cash app broke had too many transactions
Boot boat nigga I'm the captain
I'm making plays on the run Lamar Jackson
Uh uh uh uh, say you got runtz but I think it's a scam
Haters gon try and knock me but i stay on my feet, I feel like I'm Randall Cunningham
Bro from the jungle so we got machetes
Moving the weight it's heavy
Smoking on green not talking bout veggies
The gas got me stuck, I feel like a wedgie
Sipping pink like i'm growing some orchids
Facing my jays like a portrait
Too many p's I need me a forklift
I'm onna block like Alonzo Mourning
I be high by myself bitch I'm solitary
Picking off the plug yea I feel like Eric Berry
Yea I got the beef like it came with rosemary
Had to leave you all behind yea i feel like Huckleberry
I be all up in ya crib like the ghost of Bloody Mary
I be up inna morning earlier than Tom and Jerry
Got a shawty on her knees like she in a sanctuary
I be higher than a firework I feel like Katy Perry
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Bro from the jungle so we got machetes
Moving the weight it's heavy
Smoking on green not talking bout veggies
The gas got me stuck, I feel like a wedgie
Sipping pink like i'm growing some orchids
Facing my jays like a portrait
Too many p's I need me a forklift
I'm onna block like Alonzo Mourning
I be high by myself bitch I'm solitary
Picking off the plug yea I feel like Eric Berry
Yea I got the beef like it came with rosemary
Had to leave you all behind yea i feel like Huckleberry
I be all up in ya crib like the ghost of Bloody Mary
I be up inna morning earlier than Tom and Jerry
Got a shawty on her knees like she in a sanctuary
I be higher than a firework I feel like Katy Perry
I done smoked every flavor
I'm in Vegas like I play for the Raiders
Talking my shit like debaters
All eyes on me like the Clippers and Lakers
I be serving niggas like I work for Ruby Tuesday's
I be too high to play 2k
Sipping on the lean so a nigga moving real slow
Just like when Spongebob had to write an essay
Uh uh, I hit a jay then I let the gas take the wheel like autopilot
Imma draw my gun like I got a stylus
I'm taking over I feel like a virus
Choppa on me it's gon give you a facelift
You got huff you get dismissed
If i never get high I might jump off a cliff
I be tweaking like I'm Stephen A Smith
Run up on me you get split like a fraction
Cash app broke had too many transactions
Boot boat nigga I'm the captain
I'm making plays on the run Lamar Jackson
Uh uh uh uh, say you got runtz but I think it's a scam
Haters gon try and knock me but i stay on my feet, I feel like I'm Randall Cunningham
Bro from the jungle so we got machetes
Moving the weight it's heavy
Smoking on green not talking bout veggies
The gas got me stuck, I feel like a wedgie
Sipping pink like i'm growing some orchids
Facing my jays like a portrait
Too many p's I need me a forklift
I'm onna block like Alonzo Mourning
I be high by myself bitch I'm solitary
Picking off the plug yea I feel like Eric Berry
Yea I got the beef like it came with rosemary
Had to leave you all behind yea i feel like Huckleberry
I be all up in ya crib like the ghost of Bloody Mary
I be up inna morning earlier than Tom and Jerry
Got a shawty on her knees like she in a sanctuary
I be higher than a firework I feel like Katy Perry
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Writer: Kenneth Wright, Kenny Wright
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Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Kenneth Wright, Kenny Wright

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