Eat Wit Me

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

I got the
Team with me
You know my hittaz gon bleed for me

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

Niggas gon
Talk and talk
I let my heater go spark to spark
If you want
War then war
Got the stick on me like Voldemort
Huh
Like first of all how
You getting money
Niggas is frauds
Remember getting gift cards
Ringing them up
Sending them off
I got the drip
Hot sauce
I keep my wrist
On frost
I keep my pockets
On large
Ya niggas acting
Like broads
But back to the
Back to the score
Ya bitches know who we are
She tryna eat with a vet
Bitch only bringing in salt

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

I got the
Team with me
You know my hittaz gon bleed for me

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

Baby girl
Come fuck with us
My niggas pull up in lambo trucks
Huh
Oh you stunnin huh
Celine on ya bag and it cost a arm
She want that
Audemar
See the stars in the roof of the car
Fucking bitches in the back of the bar
Drip down when i walk in the store
Klutch forever nigga you know the gang
Swear this money turned a nigga insane
Told my shooters only aim for the brain
He was talking
Now he talk in the grave
Bring the bottles when i walk on the stage
Scream my name baby
Big homie haze
Freak nasty
Let me fuck on her face
Sweet juice baby
Gimmie a taste

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning

I got the
Team with me
You know my hittaz gon bleed for me

You cannot
Eat with me
Baby girl you got no seasoning



Credits
Writer(s): Dontae Mckenzie
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