Eater

I got a bad bitch Her name is Keisha Catch her in traffic Slidin' a Beamer She bout a bag And bought it at Neiman's She don't need no mace She keep her a heater Suck me to sleep But I call her a EATER Turn her around, I'm 'bout to beat her Hundred rounds, I'm 'bout to feed her I'm in her mouth releasing demons Two hoes on me, Derek Jeter You ain't higher than me, I'm steeper I'ma up the score I ain't tryna get even Walk down on me Now your mama grieving I'm number one, like Trevor Ariza I'ma give it to you raw That's how I need it My name in your mouth for whatever reason I got out the cage and took off the leashes Expensive ass chain I swipe with a VISA My life ain't the same It still ain't easy No pain, no gain That's how I've been moving Stick by my side if I see an intruder Bullets fast and furious Going Ludacris for my family RIP my soldiers who was victim to the casualties Pouring lean on the ground Do it for my dawg I remember we used to steal from the mall Turned to a ghost like Danny Phantom Bag on me Balenci' sandals Three hoes on me call me Santa Four poles on me in a Panamera Ice on my wrist looking like an Avalanche I started with Tris Na, I ain't never going back Six pack on me, ain't talking about Truly ARP, I'm calling my duty Off of the drank I don't feel like a human Gave her one night she act like she knew me If you don't like me You got to sue me You talking the talk But you gotta prove it Walk through the rain I had to go through it If the price ain't right I ain't gon do it Bottom line is I'ma get it, no excuses I hang around killers who shoot like a movie Please don't judge me Like Judy I got a bad bitch Her name is Keisha Catch her in traffic Slidin' a Beamer She bout a bag And bought it at Neiman's She don't need no mace She keep her a heater Suck me to sleep But I call her a EATER Turn her around, I'm 'bout to beat her Hundred rounds, I'm 'bout to feed her I'm in her mouth releasing demons Two hoes on me, Derek Jeter You ain't higher than me, I'm steeper I'ma up the score I ain't tryna get even Walk down on me Now your mama grieving I'm number one, like Trevor Ariza I'ma give it to you raw That's how I need it My name in ya mouth for whatever reason I got out the cage and took off the leashes