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eatcha beatcha - bunnab lyrics

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[intro]
ice cream girl, it’s me (b*b*bankroll got it)

[chorus]
wanted smoke, the blunt hitting back
she roll me in her reefer, stay in your place
see y’all be getting out of line, follow the leader
i taught you all you know
show you a lesson, i’m your teacher
just give me that word, and i’m ready to eatcha beatcha
eatcha beatcha, talkin’ ’bout yum*yum
little sweet l!ck, man, i swear the ho is dumb*dumb
b*tch speak up, i see you like to hum*hum
some like bunnab, cuz i’m these b*tches mum*mum

[verse]
same ho sneak dissing, is the ones who p*ssy eating
is it that time of thе month? tell me when my p*ssy bleeding
p*p*p*push it out, don’t bе scared to say that sh*t
since you p*ss around so much, i hope you drown in my p*ss

ice cream girl got them cold, it’s chilly in here, bring the heater
pulling up on who? sh*t, drop the ‘lo since i’ll meet you
they my kids, they my daughters
birth these b*tches, i’m their breeder
same way i bring her in this world, take her out
bet i complete ‘em
[chorus]
wanted smoke, the blunt hitting back
she roll me in her reefer, stay in your place
see y’all be getting out of line, follow the leader
i taught you all you know
show you a lesson, i’m your teacher
just give me that word, and i’m ready to eatcha beatcha
eatcha beatcha, talkin’ ’bout yum*yum
little sweet l!ck, man, i swear the ho is dumb*dumb
b*tch speak up, i see you like to hum*hum
some like bunnab, cuz i’m these b*tches mum*mum

[verse]
every time my b*tches win, guaranteed celebration
act like a friend but she secretly hating
too much talk, the hands don’t match the conversation
trying to play with me, she better off m*st*rbating
you got the right one, yeah b*tch, the right one
pretty face, don’t let it fool you
b*tch [?] guns
i’ve been whipping ass since high school, just now feeling like you tough
bta for real, swingin’ belt across your b*tt

[chorus]
wanted smoke, the blunt hitting back
she roll me in her reefer, stay in your place
see y’all be getting out of line, follow the leader
i taught you all you know
show you a lesson, i’m your teacher
just give me that word, and i’m ready to eatcha beatcha
eatcha beatcha, talkin’ ’bout yum*yum
little sweet l!ck, man, i swear the ho is dumb*dumb
b*tch speak up, i see you like to hum*hum
some like bunnab, cuz i’m these b*tches mum*mum
[outro]
ice cream girl, it’s me

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