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flo milli - eat it up كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy
yeah i’m f_ckin’ with this for real (turn up this sh_t, ha)
eat it up, ayy
i told him eat it up
he wanna taste (haha)
eat it up (my p_ssy)
i told him eat it up (my p_ssy)
he wanna taste
eat it up (eat it up)
i told him eat it up (boy you better)
he wanna taste
eat it up (boy you better)
he wanna taste
i told him eat it up

[verse 1]
don’t get ahead of yourself, scholars
sing to my n_ggas, hakuna matata
who got the key to my chevy impala? (where they at?)
left them on read, tomato, tomato (okay)
the blacker the better the sweeter the crotch, ah (ooh yeah)
he got a h_ll of c_ck (oh, oh, oh)
he want it
i got a h_ll of a rock (ayy)
he eat it up on the spot
don’t be callin’ the cops, hol’ on (p_ssy)
if you f_ck with the opps that’s a no_no
you gon’ make me draw four like it’s uno (yeah)
twenty_four karat gold like i’m bruno (money)
hit your man in my drawers like a sumo
i just bought a new whip, it’s a toro (yeah)
i said f_ck all these hoes like a p_rno (f_ck ’em)
i got cheese on me like i’m digiorno
hit the gas in my whip and i smash
b_tch i made more money than my dad (he broke)
say i look like a doll call me kash (hey)
all that flexin’ we run in your stash (give me that)
i love all my n_ggas, they love me back
if i make him jealous, he gon’ get upset (bye)
boy relax if i f_ck and don’t call you back (haha)
when i cut ’em off, they always get attached (f_ck ’em)

[chorus]
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
i’ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
’cause flo milli sh_t is the motto (hoe)
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
n_ggas you lyin’ mufasa, sing to my n_ggas hakuna matata (yeah)
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
i’ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
’cause flo milli sh_t is the motto (hoe)
eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
n_ggas you lyin’ mufasa, sing to my n_ggas hakuna matata (yeah)

[verse 2]
sing to my n_ggas but this ain’t a musical (hi)
givin’ me dab but that sh_t is not mutual (hoe)
all in your feelings, that sh_t so unusual
i swerve on your n_gga, he callin’ me beautiful (ayy, hi)
i got gun powder stuck up in my cuticules ’cause i be poppin’ sh_t
(woah, woah, oh, h_llo, woah, haha)
if he go down on me, eat this whole p_ssy, i might give him top and sh_t (he want it)
i am not talking ’bout peter (what)
i’m chargin’ twenty a feature (oh, money)
i’m in the game no bleachers (hi)
shottin’ my opps and creatures (hey, woah)
you are not made, you a tweaker (hoe)
pull up flo milli on speakers (haha, eat it up)
sing to my dude justin bieber (yeah)
i make him eat it like caesar’s (hol’ on, ayy, ayy)

- flo milli

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