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Talk Money Entertainment

"Eater"

[Intro: Jay Critch & Famous Dex]
Critch, what's up bro?
Ayy‚ ayy
Dexter
Hey!
Rich Forever sh*t
Hah‚ huh
Uh-yeah‚ uh-what?


[Chorus: Famous Dex & Jay Critch]
f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (Yeah, she a eater)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Ooh)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr‚ skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it
Big bucks‚ bank rollin' like Madea (Big bucks)
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (Hey)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa

f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (She, ooh)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Yeah, what?)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it (Hey)
Big bucks, bank rollin' like Madea (Bih')
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (
I gotchu lil' bro, yeah)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa
(Uh-yeah, uh-what?)

[Verse 1: Famous Dex & Jay Critch]
In the foreign, yeah I'm coolin' wit' an eater (Skrr, skrr)
Baby girl eat me like some pizza (Baby like what?)
I just want the top, no freaker (Yeah, what?)
You wifin' that b*tch, don't believe 'er (Don't believe 'er)
Smokin' the cookie, the reefer (Hey)
Pick up my cup like it's Easter (Drank)
How you ballin' from the bleachers? (From the bleachers)
I send my shooters, come and see ya (Come and see ya, blaw!)

Wait, my shooters meet you and greet you (They what?)
pus*y in your house, but them hoes they your people (Your people)
I got the money, it's on me (Uh-what?)
These n*ggas broke and they phony (Huh, uh-yeah, uh-what?)
Who is you, where my peeps (I'm with gang)
In the whip, sippin' lean like it's legal (In the range)
She rip, sorry b*tch gotta leave you (Skrrt)
Blue chips, make a movie like it's regal
(Wait, huh)

[Chorus: Famous Dex & Jay Critch]
f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (Yeah, she a eater)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Ooh)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it
Big bucks, bank rollin' like Madea (Big bucks)
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (Hey)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa

f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (She, ooh)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Yeah, what?)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it (Hey)
Big bucks, bank rollin' like Madea (Bih')
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (
I gotchu lil' bro, yeah)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa
(Uh-yeah, uh-what?)

[Verse 2: Jay Critch & Famous Dex]
Rich Forever on that bullsh*t, cut all the bushes
n*ggas talkin', never do sh*t (Never do sh*t)
He had the pack but we took it
I gotta flex, I'm with Dex, smokin' cookie (Uh-yeah, uh-what? Hey)
Boolin' with Critch, smokin' cookie (Uh-what?)
Ball in the game, b*tch I flex like a rookie (Flex like a rookie)
Wait, look at my diamonds like pudding (Ooh, what?)
Coppin' the wave, pus*y n*gga I took it (Coppin' the wave)

Gucci coat, Gucci flip flops (Gucci)
Lotta gas like I just made a pitstop (We gucci)
I just wanna smash, we don't kiss, no lip lock (Hey)
I'ma get the cash, b*tch I need me a wrist watch (Wait, huh)
AP all on my wrist (All on my what?)
Your man so broke, he don't flex like this (Don't flex like this)
Pulled in a Lamb real quick (Skrrt-skrrt)
Huh, got a lil' b*tch from the 6 (Uh-yeah, uh-Dexter)


[Chorus: Famous Dex & Jay Critch]
f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (Yeah, she a eater)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Ooh)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it (Rich Forever sh*t)
Big bucks, bank rollin' like Madea (Big bucks)
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (Hey)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa
(Uh-yeah, uh-what!)
f*ck a little b*tch when I meet her (She what?)
Can't trust a b*tch she a eater (She, ooh)
Red bottoms all on the sneakers, huh (Yeah, what?)
Pull off in a foreign two-seater (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
f*ck n*ggas tryna hide, but I see it (Hey)
Big bucks, bank rollin' like Madea (Bih')
Young n*gga rock out like the Beatles (
I gotchu lil' bro, yeah)
In a foreign yeah the car need a visa (Skrrt)


[Outro: Famous Dex]
Huh, ooh, huh
Coolin' with... two seater
Huh, coolin' with... two seater
Got a lil' b*tch and I swear she a eater
Huh, got a lil' b*tch she a eater
Hoo, got lil' b*tch she a eater
Huh, me and Jay Critch two seater
Me and Jay Critch two seater, what, yuh?

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