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ebk trey b - slow feet don't eat lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
just give it here
i’m talkin’ sock it to me
if you ain’t got no pape’, then why you talkin’ to me?

[verse]
tell the b+tch to hand it here, i’m talkin’ sock it to me (b+tch, sock it to me)
if you ain’t got no pape’, then why you talkin’ to me? (b+tch, what the f+ck?)
she a ho, can’t pick her up, i made her walk it to me (made her walk it to me)
she only buy me eight hundred, b+tch, what the f+ck? (what the f+ck is this?)
slow feet don’t eat, you gotta run it up (you gotta run it up)
you know that’s me in traffic ’cause i’m cuttin’ up (i’m swervin’)
my new b+tch made three bands, i told her f+ck it up (b+tch, f+ck it up)
i told her keep steppin’, she a good b+tch (she a good b+tch)
i ain’t seen a milli’ yet but i’m hood rich (b+tch, i’m paid up)
come chose me, that n+gga broke, he just look rich (he just look rich)
if i ain’t got my cup, i’ma look sick (i’ma look sick)
ayy, hit my migo, where them bricks at? (where the f+ck they at?)
i could care less if a b+tch f+g (could care less)
’cause i’ma knock her friend and get a big bag (i’ma knock her friend)
i need therapy, where my cup? i feel like big sad (feel like big sad)
i just bought my b+tch a rollie and made that b+tch mad (with her hatin’ ass)
but that ain’t do sh+t but make me hate her ass (make me hate her ass)
at the market with them choppers playin’ laser tag (ah, ah, ah, ah)
anywhere i go you see me at, that’s where the paper at (that’s where the paper at)
i hate when n+ggas bring me fake drank, i told ’em take it back (n+gga, take it back)
they outside, we finna spin like a roller coaster (like a roller coaster)
the police found him face down and had to roll him over
sippin’ wock’, at ten o’clock i don’t wake up sober
a b+tch put her lips on my d+ck and did her makeup over (did her makeup over)
2023, it’s our year, b+tch, we takin’ over (it’s the takeover)
ah, pssh, b+tch, i’m so for real (yeah, i’m so for real)
every time we catch a— it’s an overk!ll (ah, ah, ah, ah)
i went to sleep with all my chains ’cause i heard she steal (i heard she stealing)
you gotta watch these hoes (you gotta watch that b+tch)
i slid through they laundromat and had to pop the bros (had to pop the bros)
driver every skit, that is not your store
i know somebody telling, i just pray that it’s not my woe (i’m just praying)
he put the glocky in my hand, that was not a pole
just knocked a n+gga for his b+tch, now it’s not his ho (yeah, that’s my b+tch)
put a drum on every gun, it’s time to rock and roll (it’s time to rock and roll)
they can try to give me fifty years and i’m not gon’ fold (i ain’t gon’ say sh+t)

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