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oxoxci - eat it up lyrics

[pre+chorus: oxoxci]
eat it up, choppa eat it up (eat it up)
eat it up, choppa eat it up
eat it up, eat it up
eat it up, eat it up
eat it up, eat it up
eat it up, eat it up

[chorus: oxoxci]
do ’em dirt, huh
i make you eat with the dirty
hah, i might just fly like a birdie, huh
i might just fly like a bird, huh
my pockets they fed up (my pockets they fed)
i got the money i go to the bank
my pockets they filled up with lean
my pockets they filled up with dirt
hit you in the body it hurt
hit you in the body you leak, huh
with my boys, we clean up the streets
we shoot at your feet, now he jump to the beat
he sending me money to jump on a +cough+
my pockets they filled up with lean
my pockets they filled up with dirt
hit you in the body it hurt
[verse: beenpaidj]
ay, ay, ay (ay)
my glock in this b+tch (yeah)
i put a little switch on the stick
max payne in this b+tch (ay)
your b+tch she give brain and sh+t
i’m in a blacked out range
i’m with the stars in this b+tch, give me sp+ce
uh, your b+tch she not bad enough
but that b+tch still give me face (huh, yeah, yeah)
i know she got that ass and all
but still no kim, no k (no k)
and still don’t no visit no bank, yeah (no bank)
i don’t want p+ssy, just pay me (pay me b+tch)
i’m already set, can’t save me (nah)
i’m already cuffed, can’t date me (huh)
my b+tch the baddest and all (huh)
she gave me head in that mercedes (yuh)
big body truck go skrrt (woah)
my b+tch she want a burberry (woah, woah)
i put my b+tch on x she get slumped
and then we [?]
keep that fn tucked
talking with .30, i let that b+tch bust
i got a four and this sh+t not ‘tuss
my boy’s be crazy he won’t let you touch
i shoot it up if we p+ssed in a bunch
[chorus: oxoxci]
do ’em dirt, huh
i make you eat with the dirty
hah, i might just fly like a birdie, huh
i might just fly like a bird, huh
my pockets they fed up (my pockets they fed)
i got the money i go to the bank
my pockets they filled up with lean
my pockets they filled up with dirt
hit you in the body it hurt
hit you in the body you leak, huh
with my boys, we clean up the streets
we shoot at your feet, now he jump to the beat
he sending me money to jump on a +cough+
my pockets they filled up with lean
my pockets they filled up with dirt
hit you in the body it hurt

- oxoxci lyrics

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