Fuck What You Heard by Erv Dowd Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fuck what you heard
Erv came thru left his body on the curb
Tim Duncan in the paint ima Spur
Minutes of hell with the bars Lil Herb
And an acceptance letter from the school of Hard Knocks
That I ash with the blunt from the current hotbox
You on the bottom of my letter like you ps
But I come with more wait on my arm then FedEx
The weight on my shoulder now my shoulder kinda stressed
They call a nigga Kobe how he come with the techs
They call a nigga lonely cause his speakers stay knockin
I don't want yo puss baby I just want the noggin
Something like a waiter how ye boy stay serving
They don't wanna ball homie they just want the jersey
Slappin Future drinkin dirty
Every stroke in the hoe I get birdie
[Chorus]
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd smoking loud
Erv
Erv Dowd run my route touchdown
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
[Verse 2]
Fuck what you heard
Erv came thru ate the beat like horderves
All about the action all about the verb
No no no if the hoe don't slurp
All is a go if you switch up the flow
But these niggas not pass me the aux
Serving hot rocks, stick him with the chops
His homie going down if his ammo not stocked
This benz gettin snatched if the door not locked
Ima rest my case just shoot him in the face
I promise if she stay she gone go both ways
And I promise if she leave she gone wish that she stayed
I do these beats cold now they call it cold case
About to fuck hoes with my nigga Jose
This foreign chick on me ima fly her to the states
I stay catching hoes but I don't even chase
Fuck what you mean I’m a write 16
Alot of shit to move when yo nigga hit the scene
Alot of shit to prove and alot of hoes to heem
Nigga it's bitch mob shouts out to B
Yadadiemean, fuck what you mean
Fuck what you heard and fuck yo last verse
I'm goin so in might be on yo sister
If he say he got bars he just mean he got snickers
But man I'm so saucy all my niggas stay flossing
Like plaque in this bitch I'm back in this bitch
Actually never left cause I'm always right
Throw a jab with the left haymaker with the right
Knock out his lights he gone need medicine
Knock out his lights even if he Thomas Edison
Nigga talk rich but I know he in a deficit
Shoot this bitch up like Cobain and heroine
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
If he speak on Berkeley he gone be sorry
Ima spazz out with Jomo and Jahari
Ima fuck the game up no latex
I am APEX and we finna make a mess
They say Erv next cause so much ambition
All my bank account know is addition
Berkeley is wild I just follow tradition
Football offense every position
Instantly a hit if I do feature Vincent
Gas every track all I know is repetition
Who is the hitman nigga it is me
My name ring bells and my nigga Wutie B
Erv got bars and yb agree
I can go platinum even if it's for free
I can fuck shawty and not even skeet
I do get the bread nigga white and the wheat
If he talk shit stomp him out as parades
These niggas actin like a game of charades
Bet yo chick gone blow like grenades
Heem Team Click Raymo and Suave
Ima prepare for tomorrow today
Play the bitch twice like a fuckin replay
Take a nigga cake thats a sad birthday
All my niggas on they toes like ballet
All my niggas been sippin the nod
All these bitches I’m a have a menage
They all foreign cause I studied abroad
APEX is villains the suicide squad
Seen all them niggas then set a barrage
He think he can see me well that’s a mirage
So many bitches that most I forgot
Fuck what you heard I eat the beat like croissants
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
I am in the house my name on the deed
Niggas wanna box well fuck it I'm Erv Creed
Kush is the vitamin I’m taking on the daily
Niggas wanna pass well fuck it I'm Erv Brady
The hoe will slob and that's all on my knob
Niggas talkin hits well fuck it I'm Erv Bonds
All this fuckin cash cause a nigga earn earnings
Niggas talkin airtime fuck it I'm Erv Erving
And I be sippin that Kirby
I listen to Kanye but don't have mercy
Off of that purp I have no worries
Nigga I run shit like horses and derbies
And I won't stop till Jesus come back
I pop out the box with the gat like Jack
Where JBizz we insomniacs
When Erv is high he highjacks
When I walk through bitches vibe that
Heater burn off a nigga eyelash
Mario nigga how I smash
I smoked a blunt then I crashed
Nigga if you sinking where yo life craft
I get all this cheese like I am Kraft
She gone lick my whole shaft
As I parallel park my hovercraft
Now I laugh cause these niggas mad
I'm bad at math so she count the cash
When the cash all counted I hide the stash
Then splash on her fucking face
Wherever it's at I am in the place
Nigga I hit I am on base
If I'm ever hungry I eat home plate
Fuck what you heard ye get a coup de grace
Fuck what you heard
Erv came thru left his body on the curb
Tim Duncan in the paint ima Spur
Minutes of hell with the bars Lil Herb
And an acceptance letter from the school of Hard Knocks
That I ash with the blunt from the current hotbox
You on the bottom of my letter like you ps
But I come with more wait on my arm then FedEx
The weight on my shoulder now my shoulder kinda stressed
They call a nigga Kobe how he come with the techs
They call a nigga lonely cause his speakers stay knockin
I don't want yo puss baby I just want the noggin
Something like a waiter how ye boy stay serving
They don't wanna ball homie they just want the jersey
Slappin Future drinkin dirty
Every stroke in the hoe I get birdie
[Chorus]
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd smoking loud
Erv
Erv Dowd run my route touchdown
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
Erv Dowd
Erv
[Verse 2]
Fuck what you heard
Erv came thru ate the beat like horderves
All about the action all about the verb
No no no if the hoe don't slurp
All is a go if you switch up the flow
But these niggas not pass me the aux
Serving hot rocks, stick him with the chops
His homie going down if his ammo not stocked
This benz gettin snatched if the door not locked
Ima rest my case just shoot him in the face
I promise if she stay she gone go both ways
And I promise if she leave she gone wish that she stayed
I do these beats cold now they call it cold case
About to fuck hoes with my nigga Jose
This foreign chick on me ima fly her to the states
I stay catching hoes but I don't even chase
Fuck what you mean I’m a write 16
Alot of shit to move when yo nigga hit the scene
Alot of shit to prove and alot of hoes to heem
Nigga it's bitch mob shouts out to B
Yadadiemean, fuck what you mean
Fuck what you heard and fuck yo last verse
I'm goin so in might be on yo sister
If he say he got bars he just mean he got snickers
But man I'm so saucy all my niggas stay flossing
Like plaque in this bitch I'm back in this bitch
Actually never left cause I'm always right
Throw a jab with the left haymaker with the right
Knock out his lights he gone need medicine
Knock out his lights even if he Thomas Edison
Nigga talk rich but I know he in a deficit
Shoot this bitch up like Cobain and heroine
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
If he speak on Berkeley he gone be sorry
Ima spazz out with Jomo and Jahari
Ima fuck the game up no latex
I am APEX and we finna make a mess
They say Erv next cause so much ambition
All my bank account know is addition
Berkeley is wild I just follow tradition
Football offense every position
Instantly a hit if I do feature Vincent
Gas every track all I know is repetition
Who is the hitman nigga it is me
My name ring bells and my nigga Wutie B
Erv got bars and yb agree
I can go platinum even if it's for free
I can fuck shawty and not even skeet
I do get the bread nigga white and the wheat
If he talk shit stomp him out as parades
These niggas actin like a game of charades
Bet yo chick gone blow like grenades
Heem Team Click Raymo and Suave
Ima prepare for tomorrow today
Play the bitch twice like a fuckin replay
Take a nigga cake thats a sad birthday
All my niggas on they toes like ballet
All my niggas been sippin the nod
All these bitches I’m a have a menage
They all foreign cause I studied abroad
APEX is villains the suicide squad
Seen all them niggas then set a barrage
He think he can see me well that’s a mirage
So many bitches that most I forgot
Fuck what you heard I eat the beat like croissants
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
I am in the house my name on the deed
Niggas wanna box well fuck it I'm Erv Creed
Kush is the vitamin I’m taking on the daily
Niggas wanna pass well fuck it I'm Erv Brady
The hoe will slob and that's all on my knob
Niggas talkin hits well fuck it I'm Erv Bonds
All this fuckin cash cause a nigga earn earnings
Niggas talkin airtime fuck it I'm Erv Erving
And I be sippin that Kirby
I listen to Kanye but don't have mercy
Off of that purp I have no worries
Nigga I run shit like horses and derbies
And I won't stop till Jesus come back
I pop out the box with the gat like Jack
Where JBizz we insomniacs
When Erv is high he highjacks
When I walk through bitches vibe that
Heater burn off a nigga eyelash
Mario nigga how I smash
I smoked a blunt then I crashed
Nigga if you sinking where yo life craft
I get all this cheese like I am Kraft
She gone lick my whole shaft
As I parallel park my hovercraft
Now I laugh cause these niggas mad
I'm bad at math so she count the cash
When the cash all counted I hide the stash
Then splash on her fucking face
Wherever it's at I am in the place
Nigga I hit I am on base
If I'm ever hungry I eat home plate
Fuck what you heard ye get a coup de grace