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Spook. - EAT! Lyrics



Spook. - EAT! Lyrics




[ Featuring vayda ]

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, okay
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
Okay

He like the way that I pop it (hey)
Take it off in a hole like a rock (okay)
You all in the way so you know I'ma clock (yeah)
You all in the way with no bands in the wallet (uh-huh)
He f*ckin' with me 'cause I'm cute and I'm chalky
Holdin' me down like he holdin' me hostage
She said that she better than me, that's precocious (okay)
She sayin' my name in the street like a toppy (yeah)
Sweet, but I sting like a bee
I drop like a twenty, it's nothin' to me
He all on my dick like it's somethin' to see
I get on the beat like it's somethin' to eat
He down but he like to go deep
He trickin' on me so I know he a freak (what?)
He like it my pace, know he like what he see (okay)
Takin' him down every night of the week

Uh, uh, neat freak, but I still mess up the sheets
Jeans be wet when I'm uppin' my currency
Big key, that nigga studyin' me
I do not know him, he already heard me
Takin' my time, please do not hurry me
Been on my grind, so you know that my pockets deep
You wanna f*ck with me, you f*ckin' with the fee
You wanna f*ck with me, be here and find
Next time I pay, wouldn't be wastin' time
Uppin' my value, more than a dime
Lookin' like Birdie, that boy is not mine
Instant Monica, listen to Monica
I cannot answer 'cause I'm busy countin' up
I found some money, but I still ain't had enough
If you not 'bout it, then why you two-actin' so?
I'm rackin' up W's, you cannot call it luck

He like the way that I pop it
Take it open a hole like a rocket
You all in the way, so you know I'ma clock you
All in the way with no bands in the wallet
He f*ckin' with me 'cause I'm cute and I'm chalky
Holdin' me down like he holdin' me hostage
She said that she better than me, that's precocious (okay)
She sayin' my name in the street like a topic
Sweet, but I sting like a bee
I drop like a twenty, it's nothin' to me
She all on my dick like it's somethin' to see
I get on the beat like it's somethin' to eat
He down, but he like to go deep
He trickin' on me, so I know he a freak (what?)
He like my pace, so he like what he see (okay)
Takin' him down every night of the week
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English

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, okay
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
Okay

He like the way that I pop it (hey)
Take it off in a hole like a rock (okay)
You all in the way so you know I'ma clock (yeah)
You all in the way with no bands in the wallet (uh-huh)
He f*ckin' with me 'cause I'm cute and I'm chalky
Holdin' me down like he holdin' me hostage
She said that she better than me, that's precocious (okay)
She sayin' my name in the street like a toppy (yeah)
Sweet, but I sting like a bee
I drop like a twenty, it's nothin' to me
He all on my dick like it's somethin' to see
I get on the beat like it's somethin' to eat
He down but he like to go deep
He trickin' on me so I know he a freak (what?)
He like it my pace, know he like what he see (okay)
Takin' him down every night of the week

Uh, uh, neat freak, but I still mess up the sheets
Jeans be wet when I'm uppin' my currency
Big key, that nigga studyin' me
I do not know him, he already heard me
Takin' my time, please do not hurry me
Been on my grind, so you know that my pockets deep
You wanna f*ck with me, you f*ckin' with the fee
You wanna f*ck with me, be here and find
Next time I pay, wouldn't be wastin' time
Uppin' my value, more than a dime
Lookin' like Birdie, that boy is not mine
Instant Monica, listen to Monica
I cannot answer 'cause I'm busy countin' up
I found some money, but I still ain't had enough
If you not 'bout it, then why you two-actin' so?
I'm rackin' up W's, you cannot call it luck

He like the way that I pop it
Take it open a hole like a rocket
You all in the way, so you know I'ma clock you
All in the way with no bands in the wallet
He f*ckin' with me 'cause I'm cute and I'm chalky
Holdin' me down like he holdin' me hostage
She said that she better than me, that's precocious (okay)
She sayin' my name in the street like a topic
Sweet, but I sting like a bee
I drop like a twenty, it's nothin' to me
She all on my dick like it's somethin' to see
I get on the beat like it's somethin' to eat
He down, but he like to go deep
He trickin' on me, so I know he a freak (what?)
He like my pace, so he like what he see (okay)
Takin' him down every night of the week
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Writer: Andrew Noland, Gregory Allen Webster, Leroy Bonner, Marshall Eugene Jones, Marvin R Pierce, Norman Bruce Napier, Ralph Middlebrooks, Rowal Equal, Walter Junie Morrison
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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Performed By: Spook.
Featuring: vayda
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Andrew Noland, Gregory Allen Webster, Leroy Bonner, Marshall Eugene Jones, Marvin R Pierce, Norman Bruce Napier, Ralph Middlebrooks, Rowal Equal, Walter Junie Morrison
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