Lyrics:
girl
Them other niggas they ain't on it
Like I'm on it girl
Don't call me sweetie that's a
Term for a trick
I'm more like your daddy eat
My wheaties
and packing in posies
Bunches of Bradys all spoon fed on Wheaties
No longer afraid of these tigresses baby
But oh, by the way, Bosie's heading for Hades
crispies
And always stay away from wheaties
Now it's dinner time and I am going back to the store
I had some Erkles, liked 'em a lot, it's the cereal war
I
Chain-smoking beedies 'til his
Brain's broken completely
Get back on his feet
Work out and eat some Wheaties
Greedy for the cheese, please
Most
eat your Wheaties, cause I don't pause
What are you laughing at, ain't a damn thing funny
(Bitch betta have my money)
I don't charge by the inch, I
your Wheaties, 'cause I don't pause
What are you laughing at, ain't a damn thing funny
(Bitch betta have my money)
I don't charge by the inch, I
gauch bag, bitch, so I can get paid
Take off your g-string droors
Bitch, eat your Wheaties cause I don't pause
What are ya laughing at, ain't a damn thing
not a company man
So you better eat your Wheaties if you want to take my seat
I came up in the old school and I don't accept defeat
Life is beat down
a winner (you're a winner)
Self-motivate, now eat your Wheaties, Bruce Jenner (Jenner, Jenner)
Don't forget to grab your phone, too late
Plus you already
ate my Wheaties
People who understand innovation give me standing ovations
They don't just accept things, they demand information
Different
a commitment and want to build shit with her
Don't forget to lick the pussy nigga, eat your Wheaties
Cause you gon' need to bust about three or four nuts, no
way before we rock most
Momma sat her baby down put that knowledge pie close
You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy, child
Wheaties I'm good (bitch)
(Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Fuck out my face (fuck out my face)
Fuck out my face, you ho
Fuck out my face (fuck out my face)
Fuck
a caterpillar just cocooned
Smooth like Thug Passion over the rocks
So sporty they need to put me on a Wheaties box
CHORUS
[Keith Murray]
Dearly beloved we are
committees
All there's left right now is you
I took a shot of NyQuil, now I'm feeling sleepy
Momma said to eat my wheaties
Now the beasts in me (Now
deck break your cd
Know what fuck your tape grab some vinyl then see me
Come off kid its easy eat your wheaties
Be greedy with the m.i.c. feed the needy
past keeps me haunted, my futures uncut
I wish that my mama woulda put down the drugs
She'd be Spun like a socket, or wired as fuck
When my Wheaties are
be off a smacker in yo synagogue
Where’s benioff?
Them the type of tithes that’ll get me off
These wheaties wrong
Eye need it all
They Tryna knock My
me
Like her wheaties
Tell these chicks
Don't tell me they love me
Then go mistreat me
You know you not good
With directions
Wanna mislead me
Then
like it
Toxic sex
You the best
No regrets
Or "regerts"
Beat that pussy
Till it squirt
Eat that thang like Wheaties
For my breakfast
And desert
I'm
sold - True Indeed
You know nothing less the goal - True Indeed
So shocked, they see Wurth on the Wheaties box
My classic and timeless style can outlast
to finishin’ greedy
You ain’t a killer
Maybe with cereal
Eat your Wheaties
This is a proclamation with signatures
Seal the treaties
I just don’t digress
Hungry
Real nigga shit
Im the realest so admit
I don’t have to brag
Just thankful that Heaven sent this
J peezy
They didn’t believe me
Been eating wheaties
upstairs, sugar on your cheerios
I'm downstairs destroying all you heroes
Mixing lucky charms with my Wheaties
You calling the cops on some neighbor kids
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