Eddie Lewinsky - White Lane (Exit. 21 ) Lyrics

Lemme clear these hoes
Like a fat bitch to her plate
Lick it off clean
His face all up in my taint
They know all my shit got to rhyme
Pocket full of 100's yours is full of dimes
They say I can't spit I got siffilus
Eddie can't be replaced I'm not Nicolas
You was hitting all the nic Probably why you got addicted
Three bodies in one week now look what the dick did
Cause they know I'm a big booty chicana
Got my BBL done in Tijuana
His chode looks like an iguana
Wanna bust in a library
I don't wanna (yo)
Stay in your white lane hoe
Pussy is killer, surrounded by crows
His dick look like the size of my toe
You big back bitches go fe fi foe
I ride it like it's X2 (Been known tho)
Cum stains on my blue dress too (You know hoe)
You fat bitch don't know how many X's you got (XXXL)
You into bears? Nah this porridge is too hot
You can f*ck minors that's just the law
My Pad stays stuck to my period clot
That's just how the story goes Im Cinderella now
The clock hit twelve but im still a baddie now
You the ugly ass sister who can't fit the shoe
After all It's Eddie L (that's me)
Who you blew
All these rap bitches on the menu and I always chew
And if I was playing the sims I'd press to go woo
Run Ten bodies like my number of tattoos
Run Ten bodies like my number of tattoos
Stay in your white lane hoe
Cause you a bitch and everybody knows
Burn your house then flee the scene
Choke his goose and take the green
Burn your house then flee the scene
Choke his goose and take the green
Spitting all these bars got me winded
We trained, then he ate my foot
I insisted