Lyrics:
steak, yeah
Put your main bitch on a dinner plate, yeah
Huh, it's your friend huh?
Tell that bitch to go and hop on in, yeah
She freaky, she came again
I'm cold, frozen steak
Look at you, Karen, you're a mistake
Give or take, you can't hit a brake
You took it too far
Right to the par
Dash to dar
throat
Steak knife
I gloat
In spite
All them lonely nights
My momma be mad at me
Felt like a fuckup a tragedy
Every night dream about racks on me
I keep
rabbi
How get your wife in a better mood
Weather this steak is a kosher food
Or if you don’t wanna be in a solitude
Call your rabbi
Caesars and calamaris and steaks on the bone
Feasting, laughing, feeling like i'm Alcapone
Breaking bread with the boys yeah I appreciate
Heads up
Used to trap out for them Bordens
Now I'm seventeen steak house when we order
Cash out one bill ten orders
She a freak she even let me record her
And she
Ready... Steady... Cock!
March fourteen
I dim the lights
The cock is clean
The steak is lean
The wife in tights
Porn on the screen
Romantic music
in heartbreak cause they'll never know my name
Keep a simple secret, it's my fun, and there's no shame
"You're the steak and she's just kibble, it'll
my god
All you can eat come eat this steak
Man get rushed
Swept like dust
Man get whacked if he move to bait
Swipe that square
Oh my god
Now I
Oy!
Baby baby
Know you're hungry like a sumo star
California rolls and steaks grilled on a fire
Baby baby
If you're hungry like a shark
Oh, I'll be
beef is what I ate
If fucking fakes make mistakes
I cut a steak
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
If fucking
Ils ont ce rêve... de notoriété
Moi jveux juste pas me rater
Je m'en bas les steaks, l'album sera finit avant la fin de l'été
Et j'ai pas peur, de
know she bad
I got flavor, girl I'm a player just like my dad
Rachet high class, I'm eating steak off a paper plate
World up on my shoulders, I carry it
I went on a diet
And you niggas hate it
I’m a vegan
You niggas steak
You gotta go go go
We don’t relate
I’m done carrying you niggas
I’m droppin'
faker than fake
Talkin bout nothin so get out my face
Eatin this beat like im makin a steak
Not at my table you aint gettin a plate
Race after race
Movin
I be working through these late nights
Sharpening the blade like a steak knife
Thoughts racing with no brake lights
Feeling like a shark I'm a great
out tell her order uber eats
We could put that steak onna plate
Cause that ain't the only thing stuffin' yo face
I'm kicking down doors, like I ain't
Uh, yea, damn straight
Fuck a man steak
Every damn day
I want pancakes
What the fuck yo?
I'm tryna munch ho
It's all love though
Cause I'm at brunch
casino
Spend so much money they gone wonder if it's legal
Eatin' steak and lobster, playin' craps, I love the seafood
Bouncers got a problem with the smell
('scape me, 'scape me, scape me, ooh)
Wrist frigid, AP
Crib stately (ay)
Living ruthless, Ruth's Chris steak me (ay)
I'm the new kid, who did you mistake me
straight
Woo yeah
Pull up with the bait she looking like steak
Don't put it on ya plate
Lookin like poison it is poison isn't it a nigga edger with the kicks
treat me right
Got a team of them
For my every beck and call
Whatever we want
Intercom-ing to them all
Bring me a steak
Make it just like Ruth's Chris
But I don't eat steak
Zero chills but I keep it a 100
Zero chills but I keep it a 100
They calling me Scott
Man on the moon
(Man on the what yeah)
Solo
Salisbury steak with the gravy
Trays from the center really raised me
Ms. Nuñez
Giving up extra food when its late
Mr. Perry always tryna tell my
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