SHE A EATER (feat. Lil Ice & Cream)

Yeah, uh, yeah Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, bout to slide yeah, uh, yeah They question every move My father made the news My day one off the blues Shit, my brody out the loop I'm steppin' in the booth dog It never makes sense A goofus sent a threat Then I'm callin up collect I made a plan with God Yeah, my angels come protect I'm comin' here with lead, dawg On my bully step Strollin' round the city, uh Rollin' up some med First time meeting Sylvia, yeah Sylvia givin' head I'm servin' out the capital These locals gettin' stressed I wrote this like a manual These pussies never step They never pay for beats Tell these rappers pay they debts I'm screamin' free, flacko Pourin' liquor for the dead Uh, I can't go against the grain Won't never switch up on my dogs What's the play? Whole gang poppin' fresh Got Beamer trucks and all In my old world, like, f*ck the mix I can't get evolved What's the problem Ain't no situation Tell me if it's all She a keeper, hell nah, she a eater I won't even bother I fucked up, I got fronto, steady grabba I fucked up, I shoulda never said I love her Yeah, f*ck that bitch I never choose a hoe over my brother Yeah, f*ck that bitch I never spend some cheese on a eater Bitch, it's cold out here you better go and grab you a heater Bitch, it's cold out here You better come top up my meter Yeah, run that shit up fast baby, just like a cheetah Mamma mia, baby come and eat me up like a pizza Yeah, lean up in my cup I swear that shit come from Pisa Niggas hatin', but they stuck pussy need you a visa, yeah Real nigga said slide thats what we actually do Ice, IV, Cream