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skimobanz - eater 2 (dygaf) lyrics

[hook: skimobanz]
your b+tch an eater she ridin’ around with the gang but do you give a f+ck about that
i pour by the liter and nah, i don’t know what i’m sayin’ whenever i’m speakin’ off act
and i’m still the leader whenever it come to this rap, and i’m takin’ this hoe from the back
we slidin’ with heaters, he thought it was sweet ’till i’m uppin’ this chop and he meetin’ my mac
your b+tch an eater she ridin’ around with the gang but do you give a f+ck about that
i pour by the liter and nah, i don’t know what i’m sayin’ whenever i’m speakin’ off act
and i’m still the leader whenever it come to this rap, and i’m takin’ this hoe from the back
we slidin’ with heaters, he thought it was sweet ’till i’m uppin’ this chop and he meetin’ my mac

[verse: skimobanz]
your b+tch a fiend for the d+ck i don’t know what to say, she was sl+ttin’ whenever i walked through
tell me it’s war, i don’t know what you thinkin’, and i don’t know who the f+ck he tryna talk too
talkin for smoke all it take is a call and a rack and my shooter he ready to off you
i got a beam on the end of the stick just to see you react when i let off and spark you
and he just be cappin’ whenever he up on the mic, i ain’t see him in person though, where he at
everytime i’m on a verse know its out of the park, someone asking me where the f+ck barry at
you got a sack so i’m holdin’ you up and i’m askin’ the witness the f+ck is you starin’ at
i’m with the b+tch for a second and she bust it down, when i’m in it the hoe steady glarin’ back
nah i ain’t trippin about b+tches, i’m trippin’ about money imma need a big bag for the day end
f+ck around spin dude block, air it out with two chops, have his whole kinfolk sayin’ amen
if you need gas come shop get it bagged or boxed know this sh+t straight thrax on the way in
i just bought a brand new glock and the b+tch still stock but it ain’t stop ski from sprayin’
this b+tch was eatin’ the gang when i pass her like brady i’m not showin’ love to her anyway
if you an opp then you stayin’ an opp ’till i run up then you gettin’ baked like you anna mae
playin’ with life this is not a cartoon this is not on no tv we not on no anime
ridin’ with k!llers and gettin’ the package deliviered, in other words skimo he made a play
i can not f+ck with her
but she slobbin’ everytime i link up with her
me and brodie passed the b+tch ain’t no lovin’ her
leadin’ troops i’m feelin like i’m a governor
oh you kissin’ on the b+tch but i’m f+ckin’ her
slidin’ with a chop i bought it a muzzler
you lookin’ stupid because you is cuffin’ her
and now she upset ’cause she sayin’ i puzzle her
thats how i move though
keep it a buck like i’m antetokounmpo
windows with tints on the side of the coupe hoe
sendin’ the clip out the top of the roof hoe
smokin’ that boy like we lightin’ up boof hoe
b+tch blowin’ d+ck like she playin’ the flute notes
am i afraid that that boy gonna shoot, no
i just recorded this hit like i’m pujols
i just ran up me a bag i need two more
[hook: skimobanz]
your b+tch an eater she ridin’ around with the gang but do you give a f+ck about that
i pour by the liter and nah, i don’t know what i’m sayin’ whenever i’m speakin’ off act
and i’m still the leader whenever it come to this rap, and i’m takin’ this hoe from the back
we slidin’ with heaters, he thought it was sweet ’till i’m uppin’ this chop and he meetin’ my mac
your b+tch an eater she ridin’ around with the gang but do you give a f+ck about that
i pour by the liter and nah, i don’t know what i’m sayin’ whenever i’m speakin’ off act
and i’m still the leader whenever it come to this rap, and i’m takin’ this hoe from the back
we slidin’ with heaters, he thought it was sweet ’till i’m uppin’ this chop and he meetin’ my mac

- skimobanz lyrics

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