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flight – eater options lyrics

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[intro]
okay
yeah, this that type of beat
nah, this my type of beat
let’s get it
([?], this a banger)

[verse 1]
n+gga this that sh+t, f+ck you mean? they’ve been waitin’ for
n+gga this that sh+t, f+ck you mean? go and ask a ho’
n+gga this that sh+t, f+ck you mean? gotta get the dough
n+gga this that sh+t, f+ck you mean? i bet she f+ckin’ know
hit it from the back, got the b+tch f+ckin’ screamin’
pull the tracks out, swear they thinkin’ like a demon
pop the b+tch cherry, she’s attached for a reason
hit for one night, shorty can’t stay the weekend

[chorus]
let the money do the talkin’, walkin’
live life everyday ’til i’m in a coffin
[?] got a n+gga f+ckin’ coughin’
walkin’ with your b+tch, so i had to put my rock in
ayo flight, whеn’s that next song gon’ be droppin’?
thesе n+ggas knowin’ this that sh+t that be knockin’
say f+ck me, she gon’ f+ck me ’cause i’m poppin’
never sweat an eater ’cause a n+gga got options

[verse 2]
watch it, lil’ n+gga, yous a real b+tch pleaser
doin’ b+tches cold like a n+ggas name was freezer
i ain’t finna stay, i’m that n+gga that’ll leave her
already said it, he’s a real b+tch pleaser
i’m the type of n+gga that’s gon’ get it out a b+tch
you the type of n+gga that’ll switch for a chick
spread them legs open, mami, let me take a dip
how you claimin’ yous a pimp when knowin’ you be simp?
you n+ggas do it for the clout, b+tch, i do it for the money
got your baby momma from kentucky, all up in her tummy
man, this b+tch p+ssy stinkin’, i ain’t come over to get funky
smokin’ on this skunk got me swingin’ with the monkeys
addicted to the p+ssy man, i f+ck her like a junkie
pull up steak ‘n shake when a n+gga get the munchies
wake up baked in the morning so a n+gga not grumpy
you is not my dog, lil’ n+gga, you a puppy

[chorus]
let the money do the talkin’, walkin’
live life everyday ’til i’m in a coffin
[?] got a n+gga f+ckin’ coughin’
walkin’ with your b+tch, so i had to put my rock in
ayo flight, when’s that next song gon’ be droppin’?
these n+ggas knowin’ this that sh+t that be knockin’
say f+ck me, she gon’ f+ck me ’cause i’m poppin’
never sweat an eater ’cause a n+gga got options



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