Erica Kane (Correct Lyrics)

[Its the Speakerknockerz!] (Verse 1) Erica kane, all you niggas and bitches My children, I'm countin cash chillin If he run up tell his family good ridance I'll kill a civilian bitch fuck yo opinion I took his ho and then beat up the kitten She gave me brain, Imma pay her tuition I'm at the top so I guess im that villian Niggas claim flow but they didn't invent it Got all this dope running laps through my system Plot on a nigga like damn they might miss 'em Niggas is crazy with all the snitchin Free all the real niggas locked up in prison You ain't my bitch lil bitch bitch why you bitchin I'm a magician make niggas go missin Cut a bitch off if she start actin different Think I'm Jet Li? All this money I been flippin (Chorus x2) Erica Kane, Erica Kane These niggas is All of My Children, I'm Erica Kane Erica Kane, Erica Kane Im son'ing these niggas, I'm son'ing these niggas I'm Erica Kane [Erica, Oh Erica... Why these niggas think they doin something... When these niggas ain't really doin nothing... You get shot for trying to prove something...] (Verse 2) Always keep the shit One Hunna Better think twice before you run up Bitch see my tryin to turn up Kick a bitch out, no punter Never will i hold my head down Still make a shot through the foul Nigga got too much mouth Now his forehead inside out I got black on black inside out I got hella racks in my house Little pussy nigga better pipe down Got a automatic on me right now I can tell he goin through a drought I be grindin till sundown I can teach you boys how to count Nigga you my son now (Chorus x2) Erica Kane, Erica Kane These niggas is All of My Children, I'm Erica Kane Erica Kane, Erica Kane Im son'ing these niggas, I'm son'ing these niggas I'm Erica Kane [Erica, Oh Erica... Why these niggas think they doin something... When these niggas ain't really doin nothing... You get shot for trying to prove something...]