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shit eater - big phil gwappedup lyrics

[intro]
i need a rag, you got white stuff on my mouth (huh)
it’s white stuff on my mouth (it’s white stuff on yo mouth)
(asten)

[chorus: big phil gwappedup]
tell me why the f*ck this b*tch posted me (b*tch)
thought we were lowkey, that’s how it’s supposed to be (f*ck)
b*tch you a sh*t eater don’t be approachin’ me
nah you can’t be my b*tch hoe you just my lil sneaky link (uh uh)
she just got d*ck and she wanted a wedding ring
i get full of them percs i’ll tell a hoe anything (anything)
yeah i sold her some dreams but she ain’t get anything (nathan)
i just gave her my meat yeah she ate on this jimmy dean (hahaha)
i can see how she lookin’ yeah i know she feelin’ me
can we go on a date
mane these hoes be k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
you gonna lie to my face
nah that’s just the real in me (real in me)
they’re just some groupies
that wanna get some clout off me (clout off me)
put a hundred on ten, you know how these hoes be
i’m a thousnaire b*tch, in my feelings like ob (uh huh uh uh uh)
they give an opinion but don’t even know me
i tried to be cool but back to the old me (old me)

[verse 1: big phil gwappedup]
say you gettin’ money, you gonna have to show me (show me)
them the same leggings you had on the whole week (b*tch)
why you expose me, b*tch you the police
thought you were my man
d*mn i think this hoe geeked
bought her some flowers
d*mn i got that throat cheap (haha)
wrote this sh*t in my head in my scat with no beat (nope)
if you a sh*t eater b*tch don’t approach me
i told ya ass once lil b*tch don’t post me
i get in and get out she like phil you ghosted me
like how i’m yo trick and you didn’t get a token
last image i seen was you on yo knees (haha)
deep throatin’ and chokin’ (yea)
b*tch you open, d*mn d*mn
i ain’t know you were feeling like that lil b*tch you bogus (bogus)
like pam (b*tch)
i kicked her out the spot like martin (outta there)

[verse 2: ob thousnaire]
i had a sh*t eater straight out of bolivar
i’m changin’ bolivar name to swallower
baby i’m havin’ mo money than followers
she a sh*t eater, didn’t know before i talked to her
she eat the d*ck like a steak out of cody’s
got me on the net lookin’ like i’m a joke
i gave you some motion b*tch you were like jody
she created on me but forgot i’m a hoe
i f*cked on some b*tches i never got caught
a typical n*gga i come with some flaws
abcd i’ma circle ‘em all
she could’ve went pro the way she be on these b*lls
she a sh*t eater that means she slaw
don’t come with no bread got nothing but jaws
they like to get fed a d*ck and some b*lls
if she ask for money you tell that hoe nawl (uh huh)

- big phil gwappedup lyrics

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