tyler the eater - platter free lyrics
[intro]
this that eastside, hawth+rne, ride down el segundo with snacks in the whip sh+t
put your top down, gut beamin’, for real, huh
[chorus]
i’m that guy, tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever
i’m that guy, tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever (yeah, ayy)
[verse 1]
belly back up (ayy), got my snacks up (ayy, bro)
baby+blue sweatpants, watch ’em back up
got my sauce on, so i’m strapped up
we don’t know you, n+gga, back up (uh+huh)
pockets full of chips like it’s hot sauce (uh+huh)
n+ggas actin’ skinny just to pop off
hop off my d+ck, there’s some wings in here
big belly gang, all the bros in here
you n+ggas slim, you never really figured it out
you the type to let a salad sit in your mouth (hah)
you thе type to buy kale beforе some pizza, couch
and you the type of n+gga never had a binge hit your mouth (chomp+chomp+chomp, huh)
you ain’t got no girth, no blubber, ain’t no feast
see, i’m that guy, give a f+ck what you think (n+gga)
so please keep that diet sh+t from me
i’m just stackin’ up my cheese, tryna stay hunger+free
[chorus]
i’m that guy, tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever
i’m that guy tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever
[post+chorus]
i’m stuffin’ my face on a tuesday, i’m gettin’ that platter
i’m stuffin’ my face on the weekend, i’m gettin’ that platter
[verse 2]
bro, all the skinnies to the back, b+tch, i’m plump to the max
i’m him, i’m that guy, run and tell that
all that gym talk corny ’bout abs
bro, you are a fit man, what you know about that, n+gga?
n+ggas weird and that’s on my mommy
hoes tell, they don’t need no lobby
went for seconds, ain’t need no hobby
drop the fork, i’m never sloppy
keep a burger, brodie
can you please hop off my double chin, n+gga?
[chorus]
i’m that guy (n+ggas weird, bro), tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever
i’m that guy tryna get my platter, baby
i’m that guy forever
[post+chorus]
i’m stuffin’ my face on a tuesday, i’m gettin’ that platter
i’m stuffin’ my face on the weekend, i’m gettin’ that platter (what y’all n+ggas on, bro?)
i’m stuffin’ my face on a tuesday, i’m gettin’ that platter
i’m stuffin’ my face on the weekend, i’m gettin’ that platter (woo)
[outro]
mind your business, mind your portions, n+gga
get your plate up and turn the diet down, for real, bro, hmm (don’t tap my plate)
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