EAT ME!

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

I'm the one who count the dollars

I'm fresh as fuck, pull up, all Prada

He wanna fuck on a milf, callin' me mama

I post me a pic and they went out and bought it

Stock out, they tap out

Said I'm too violent, I rock out

My bitch is so solid, she knock bitches out

I count up the money, took the paper route

Bitch, mind ya business

I got Money way up to the ceilin'

I could eat her for lunch, call her Billie

I go stupid, you bitches just silly

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

That ho ain't punk, she a punk

Bad bitch don't speak, she a monk?

She fakin', I'm used to the pump

I wake up and do what I want

How much I make? A ton

Surrounded by all of my sons

You bitches ain't really on none

They fold under pressure, I'm just havin' fun

I'm the party wherever I'm goin'

Tryna bag me, I'm already knowin'

Put my wrist on, it's already snowing

I got bags in the house like I grow it

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

She's a bad b

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

I could eat her up

Bah, bah, bah, ya

Got up out my head, I can't be sad about shit

Too many people wanna live in my skin

Too many options when I pick out my fit

Same thing goes when I pick out a dude

Broke ****, sit down, we ain't looking at you

Only time I look down is when I check out my shoes

All of this shit 'cause I pray to Jesús

Got competition, bet it ain't you

Bettin' they choose, bettin' they lose

We don't want ya hand, we ain't calling no truce

Whips is Wayne, hop out like Bruce

Call me insane, glad I ain't you

Better then all of them, might as well mother them

Got too much love for my own, though

Peppermint colors, I like different colors, my face on a magazine cover, whoa

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

They cannot touch me

Who is the best? Me

Who do I love? Me

Who wanna test? Me

My car got no keys

House got no lease

Mode I'm in, beast

To get tough as me, that lil' ho need a bean

Stalkin' that boy while we totin' a beam

Love when it beep, that's the money machine

Bitches want be me, try that in your dreams

Call that boy Travis, turn him to a fiend

Whip color lean

Bitches ain't ballin', they not in the league

Such a giant, they look up to me

Massacre when my pics hit the feed

He a thug? Yes, he like my pretty teeth

I'm a bachelor, all I care about is me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

Me

They cannot touch me

Who is the best? Me

Who do I love? Me

Who wanna test? Me

Love it