Errol Eats Everything - Fly Girl Lyrics

Let me tell you a little story about the black man who got ridiculed when he moved out the
Hood
Put in the work, got himself into a good situation, invested the money like he should
A single man looked like a bachelor, got himself a bachelors, invested in a house and then

He flipped it like a spatula, rinse repeated and then he upgraded his Acura, drove it to
The store and then he bought himself a package of, fish, Which was his favorite red dish, veggies
He could steam on the side, Didn't eat out at a restaurant too often, conscious of his
Health, a brother loved his life, after dinner he would get himself together, didn't have

A plan, he was down for whatever, clothes with no label on them, little Tuscan leather
The ladies gon' trip over you, my brother
Cruisin' in the new ride, doors open, suicide, suicide, it's a suicide, Pull up on a chick
With a fatty and a switch, he like, hey, little mama, how about you and I

Head over to Joe's Pub, we could put a toast up, or if you wanna, I know where to get some
Roast duck, I really wanna know your name and get close up, I'm just a humble type of
Dude, I never boast up
So we found ourselves a place where they put in a liquor, our cousin had herself a drink

She told me about herself and you know what else, her dude doing years in the clink
Should've been a warning sign, but we talked the morning time, Asked her to the crib and
I knew things were fall in line, things progress and we would be together all the
Time, and I would beat it, even eat it, I was out of line, one month turned to two

Two months turned to four, and everything she did, I'd feel it, she said, I love you
I said, I love you more, yeah, I really did, but didn't see it, as her running game
Cause everything was crisp, treated like a lady, she's not a dutty bitch, wasn't stuck
On my end, but the gorillas in the mist were watching our every move, Putting money in

His commissary, telling her dude about me, I told him where I live and the car that I
Was driving, powder blue, custom, Audi, Cause he was finishing his bid and that shit was
Real surprising, Supposed to have five, six years left, he won his appeal and that
Shit veered left, coming home was shorty, drunk and careless, walked up to the door

Juggling keys, out of the shadows came a dude with a shotty, the dude with the shotty pointed
The shotty to his body, didn't bother nobody, but this isn't La Di Da Di, pushed him
In the crib and gave the shotty to the hottie, told him where the safe was, this whole shit
Was straight bug, that's why they get it, didn't recognize the fake love, the fake combo

The fake feelings, fake hug, she put the jammie to his head and then she said