
Eat It Up Flo Milli
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[Intro]
Ayy (Yeah, I'm fuckin' with this for real)
Flo Milli shit, hah (Eat it up, ayy)
I told him eat it up
He want a taste (Haha)
Eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit), he want a taste
Eat it up
I told him eat it up (He want a taste)
Eat it up (He want a taste)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
[Verse 1]
Don't get ahead of yourself, scholars
Sing to my niggas, hakuna matata
Who got the key to my Chevy Impala? (Where they at?)
Left him on read, tomato, tomato (Okay)
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the crotch, ah (Ooh, yeah)
He got a hell of cock (He want it)
I got a hell of a box (Ayy)
He eat it up on the spot
Don't be callin' the cops, hold on (Pussy)
If you fuck 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, this ain't Toro (Yeah)
I say fuck all these hoes like a porno (Fuck 'em)
I got cheese on me like I'm DiGiorno
Hit the gas in my whip and I smash
Bitch, I make 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 niggas, they love me back
If I make him jealous, he gon' get upset (Bye)
Boy, relax if I fuck and don't call you back (Haha)
When I cut 'em off, they always get attached (Fuck 'em)
Ayy (Yeah, I'm fuckin' with this for real)
Flo Milli shit, hah (Eat it up, ayy)
I told him eat it up
He want a taste (Haha)
Eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit), he want a taste
Eat it up
I told him eat it up (He want a taste)
Eat it up (He want a taste)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
[Verse 1]
Don't get ahead of yourself, scholars
Sing to my niggas, hakuna matata
Who got the key to my Chevy Impala? (Where they at?)
Left him on read, tomato, tomato (Okay)
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the crotch, ah (Ooh, yeah)
He got a hell of cock (He want it)
I got a hell of a box (Ayy)
He eat it up on the spot
Don't be callin' the cops, hold on (Pussy)
If you fuck 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, this ain't Toro (Yeah)
I say fuck all these hoes like a porno (Fuck 'em)
I got cheese on me like I'm DiGiorno
Hit the gas in my whip and I smash
Bitch, I make 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 niggas, they love me back
If I make him jealous, he gon' get upset (Bye)
Boy, relax if I fuck and don't call you back (Haha)
When I cut 'em off, they always get attached (Fuck 'em)
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