Eater Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pretend I'm not strangin

No, I'm not, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, let's go

This shit a family, wanna fuck me in my man's

No, I got a bands, yeah, to the whole of Japan, oh

I put these in, yeah, know I can't fuck with your plans

Yeah, yeah, count up my grands, yeah, niggas thinkin' shit

Never fuck with you same, I'm a fuckin' ape, bitch

I'm a go super sayin', these niggas talk dumb

On my Glock, it don't jam, I'ma hit in that

Little hole in the grand, yeah, and she say

You don't fuck with me, man

Baby, can I get to know your name first

I know the hurt you felt, that shit can't get worse

Ayy, baby, can I get to know your name first

I know the hurt you felt before, and that shit can't get worse

Yeah, yeah, these niggas can't pay for a verse

Fuckin' that bitch with the pussy curse

I'm smokin' that gas, I'm off the earth

Fuck niggas, can't come to my turf

And we got Glocks on, niggas not nervous

I know a lot of bad hoes wanna do me worse

Lil' nigga, if you grab some dreams, achieve it, yeah

And shawty, she all on my dick, so she like to eat it

Me and my nigga on top of this hit, yeah

We got thick as seedy, and I'll get no fuck by that bitch

Yeah, that little hoe, yeah, I'ma cheat it

Fuck where I live, cause all I need

My skin in her fingers, that bitch is a pleaser

Nigga was down and low, I'm facin' demons

Pull up in traffic, you know that we speedin

Yeah, pull up in traffic, you know that we speedin

No, no, no

Oh, so you fuckin' with the clout, okay

Baby, put this dick up in your mouth, uh

Oh, so you duck when I'm around

When I see you, bring the topper out

Just to top him down, uh

She's still real, nigga, when she look at me, uh

I'm something that these fuck, boys, could never be

I had a Glock before I even knew my ABCs

Ran out of perks, so I had to re-up on my Ps

Dick on Hercules, baby, please don't hurt your knees

G-Mad, I fucked, then I had to go and make a leave

Stupid bitch had the nerve to ask me for some lean

Pop that pussy, baby, like the way I shoot my shot

I ain't pussy baiting, just know that I shoot my Glock

And if you push me, nigga, just know that you finna drop

Ran out of weed, so I had to stain my plug

Ran out of lean, so I had to sip the cut

Baby, can I get to know your name first

I know the hurt you felt, this shit can't get worse

Baby, can I get to know your name first

I know the hurt you felt before, and this shit can't get worse

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, boy, you know it's true

Bandit

The real thing, bros

Fucking hoes

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