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Custom made for the baddest in the club Pockets full of hundreds, no dubs My old girl still gotta grudge I'm slidin’ with my main thang I just left the club and I'm tipsy so be on your way I already know that you miss me (I know) so you might as well stay (stay, stay, stay, stay) 3AM, it's a party in my hotel (yeah) Baby, just me and you in my hotel (yeah) Music on loud while we go up in my hotel Come do the things that I like and I won't tell I can't control myself, tell me can you blame me? I need you and no one else, swing through, baby I used to break you off, watch you take it off Can you take it all? She gon' take it all She love to make it clap, round of applause So she don't wanna go, that's a Eazy Call And I know that we shouldn’t be involved (No) But this Henney got me thinkin' of my odds I just left the club and I'm tipsy so be on your way (yeah) I already know that you miss me (I know) so you might as well stay (stay stay stay stay) 3AM, it's a party in my hotel (iyeah) Baby, just me and you in my hotel (yeah) Music on loud while we go up in my hotel Letras de cancionesCome do the things that I like and I won't tell They call me E-R-I-C beezy, alter ego Eazy (Eazy) Told them I'd be on top but they didn't believe me Ah, I'm still sittin' pretty like a finger roll Ah, gold rims shinin' on my Beamer though Nothing but real niggas in my section, though, huh (yeah) No help, I’m my own investor bro Gold pieces all in my collection though (bling) Bet not walk in my direction though Perfect ten by my side I'ma need you to drive, windows tinted on my ride They can't see us inside, no I just left the club and I'm tipsy so be on your way I already know that you miss me (I know) so you might as well stay (stay stay stay stay) 3AM, it's a party in my hotel (yeah) Baby, just me and you in my hotel (yeah) Music on loud while we go up in my hotel Come do the things that I like and I won't tell Custom made for the baddest in the club Pockets full of hundreds no dubs (la la la la, la la la la) My old girl still gotta grudge I'm slidin’ with my main thang (la la la la, la la la la) I'm the one that you should run to You could even have my son, too It feel like I know you so well We should light a couple more Ls That’s a Eazy Call Head back to my room, that's a Eazy Call That's a Eazy Call Me on top of you, that's a Eazy Call Stare through my window, so eazy, so eazy, so eazy It's so eazy, so eazy, so eazy From Letras Mania