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i eatss - tesehki lyrics

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[intro]
b*tch you know i eat (b*tch, b*tch)
b*tch you know i eat (i love your music)
b*tch you know i eat (yeah, uh*uh, yeah, huh)
let’s go (i eatss), let’s go*

[chorus]
these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat
pretty face, with some pretty feet
b*tch you know i eat
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat (uh*huh)

these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat (let’s go)
pretty face, with some pretty feet
(they be runnin’ their f*cking mouth)
b*tch you know i eat
(when i step up, it ain’t none of that)
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat
let’s go*
[verse 1]
first of all i’m that b*tch (uh*huh)
it’s ’bout time i pop my sh*t (ah*huh)
just might smack a hoe, cuz’ you’re capping hoe (ah)
and you’ll be gagging all on my d*ck (?)
you don’ wanna thug it out on these streets (oh)
you don’ wanna clap and cause no beef (uh*huh)
f*ck that back and forth cuz you acting hot (gangsta)
b*tch you know i eat

this b*tch talking but she a fan
let her fly, that’s peter pan
i told you once, if we were done
get dragged out in that ambulance (arh* yah*)
hoe, i’m still on fleek (yeah)
boss b*tch you can’t compete (let’s go)
you already know what time is it (yeah)
cuz’ b*tch i came to eat (ah*ah*ahh)

[chorus]
these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat
pretty face, with some pretty feet
b*tch you know i eat
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat
these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat (i eatss)
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat (yeah)
pretty face, with some pretty feet
b*tch you know i eat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat (everything i say is facts!)

[verse 2]
bad b*tch but i trap hard (uh*huh)
’bout a song away from a black card (that’s it)
in a b*tch out here flexin like me
got eight horses in the backyard (?)
dogs out in the front
eating like hog out in these slums
who trynna call out*
who going all out* (let’s go)
you get dogged out if u want (let’s go, let’s go)

you don’t wanna play that
chinny b*tch better lay back
meatball lil’ b*tch (ah*ah)*
i don’t wanna rate that
if you mad then say that, but don’t start no sh*t (they mad!)*
better not half*step, it ain’t sweet (i ain’t mad)
you don’t wanna catch a reck in these streets
you already know what time it is*
b*tch you know i eat (b*tch you know what the f*ck time it is)
[chorus]
these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat
pretty face, with some pretty feet
b*tch you know i eat
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat

these meatball b*tches popping sh*t
but b*tch you know i eat
all talk, with a lotta neck
b*tch you know i eat
pretty face, with some pretty feet
b*tch you know i eat
that’s how i’m dragging when i’m in these streets
b*tch you know i eat

[outro]

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