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letra de eater options - flight

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[intro]
okay
yeah, this that type of beat
nah, this my type of beat
let’s get it
([?], this a banger)

[verse 1]
n-gga this that sh-t, f-ck you mean? they’ve been waitin’ for
n-gga this that sh-t, f-ck you mean? go and ask a ho’
n-gga this that sh-t, f-ck you mean? gotta get the dough
n-gga this that sh-t, f-ck you mean? i bet she f-ckin’ know
hit it from the back, got the b-tch f-ckin’ screamin’
pull the tracks out, swear they thinkin’ like a demon
pop the b-tch cherry, she’s attached for a reason
hit for one night, shorty can’t stay the weekend

[chorus]
let the money do the talkin’, walkin’
live life everyday ’til i’m in a coffin
[?] got a n-gga f-ckin’ coughin’
walkin’ with your b-tch, so i had to put my rock in
ayo flight, whеn’s that next song gon’ be droppin’?
thesе n-ggas knowin’ this that sh-t that be knockin’
say f-ck me, she gon’ f-ck me ’cause i’m poppin’
never sweat an eater ’cause a n-gga got options

[verse 2]
watch it, lil’ n-gga, yous a real b-tch pleaser
doin’ b-tches cold like a n-ggas name was freezer
i ain’t finna stay, i’m that n-gga that’ll leave her
already said it, he’s a real b-tch pleaser
i’m the type of n-gga that’s gon’ get it out a b-tch
you the type of n-gga that’ll switch for a chick
spread them legs open, mami, let me take a dip
how you claimin’ yous a pimp when knowin’ you be simp?
you n-ggas do it for the clout, b-tch, i do it for the money
got your baby momma from kentucky, all up in her tummy
man, this b-tch p-ssy stinkin’, i ain’t come over to get funky
smokin’ on this skunk got me swingin’ with the monkeys
addicted to the p-ssy man, i f-ck her like a junkie
pull up steak ‘n shake when a n-gga get the munchies
wake up baked in the morning so a n-gga not grumpy
you is not my dog, lil’ n-gga, you a puppy

[chorus]
let the money do the talkin’, walkin’
live life everyday ’til i’m in a coffin
[?] got a n-gga f-ckin’ coughin’
walkin’ with your b-tch, so i had to put my rock in
ayo flight, when’s that next song gon’ be droppin’?
these n-ggas knowin’ this that sh-t that be knockin’
say f-ck me, she gon’ f-ck me ’cause i’m poppin’
never sweat an eater ’cause a n-gga got options

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