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letra de eatcha beatcha - bunnab

[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

- bunnab

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