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Eat Fist

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Eat Fist

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Got my mans back

Like a jam full knapsack (x3)

Brooke-

Iced up with cops, and the bug won’t stop no time for drunk bitches I keep walking by stay ratachun-duè baby rock in ma sun it’s the deep face queen homie pop the spa

I hurt like a sweet so large life and sweet black sheep black sheep and baby fat cheeks

Rap game spooky as, right in the mirror my diamond in the dark with no pieces sealed got the devil on ma shoulder and my monz (money) in ma hand.

Shut the fuck up!

Cas I’m running for this break

Money and respect is what I expect,

I’ma rat of ma man till the day of ma death

Small minded bitches talk shit

Small minded bitches eat fist

Small minded bitches talk shit

Eat fist

Eat fist

Paloma-

I hate niggers this ain’t no fucking joke speaking of some shit,

They got to stop,

Trippin' over niggers like we ate mushrooms while we should be hustling

Pimping is the rules

Put them on a corner and make us some bread take them to the??? And give me some head.

I’m a mean ass bitch but I’m softenly fed of mountains of the lentils

And urnished turk bread.

See it on my name bring supreme dialing beat it in the pit its probably me that still missing

Go and go chocking big on smoking mean like a bitch ain’t got time to be joking

Sexy in gravy it’s a trap dolly parton how your man missing picture milk carton

Mala-

Scullers ain't drunk unk,unk, with the coke bag chillin with some dumb fuck cunts in the hidden truck getting messed up what, what? Think I give a fuck?

Not who me, I’m sorry,

Bitches like a tar reid

I eat vita-sorry

Faken just like barbie

Pass my fucking bgari

Food ain’t never sorry

Think I give a fuck about the bitch in the dump truck give a slut a nut in the butt nigger cum suck.

Small minded bitches talk shit

Small minded bitches eat fist

Small minded bitches talk shit

Eat fist

Eat fist (x2)

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