Eater Song Lyrics

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Song:– Eater
Singer:– Kevin Gates
Album:– The Ceremony
Producer:– DJ Chose & P Crisco
Written:– Kevin Gates
Label:– Bread Winners Alumni & Atlantic Records

Eater Lyrics Kevin Gates

[Intro]
Yeah
(P Crisco got that heat, boy)
I’m retarded
(Ain’t that DJ Chose over there?)
I’m out my mind, you hear me
(It look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, uh, ay, I’m gone

[Chorus]
Big fats, she gon’ bust it down, three-point [?]
God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, “Bop-bop”
Scared of her when she go to reachin’ for her hair tie
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater

[Verse 1]
Throw that ass, when it’s shakin’ I’ma watch, bend it over, makе it whop
Both hands on your knees, push ’em back, make ’em lock
Baby stand up on your toеs, come on, breathe through your nose
I’ma throw it in your soul, ooh, bop-bop
She said she in love with me, you ain’t got no choice bitch
You a real street nigga? Get you a Detroit bitch
Reverse cowgirl, motorbike, she runnin’ from it
In her stomach, cummin’ on that pipe, ain’t no runnin’ from it
Bae, you know it ain’t no time to talk
I’m Kevin Gates, I got enougha dick for all of y’all
Slow motion, pull her hair, grip her ass, slow stroke her
Told her friends, no pretend, real dick thrower

[Chorus]
Big fats, she gon’ bust it down, three-point [?]
God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, “Bop-bop”
Scared of her when she go to reachin’ for her hair tie
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Yeah)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Haha)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Fuck with me)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it)

[Verse 2]
Slim waist, arched ass, I can’t compare her to nobody
Grabbed her hair tie, get in her bag, that’s with no problems
She’ll look you dead in the eyes and suck your soul out you
Make your toes curl, holy hu-hee-hee, no more
I don’t get tired, you know we ain’t finished, it ain’t over
Ride dick, put your clit down, hold onto my shoulders
My bitch, I spit in your mouth, fuck you, I’ll choke you
I’ma make your friends watch you while I pin you to the sofa
Fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it
I said, baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it

[Chorus]
Big fats, she gon’ bust it down, three-point [?]
God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, “Bop-bop”
Scared of her when she go to reachin’ for her hair tie
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Yeah)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Huh)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Fuck with me)
She go, “Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck,” my lil’ eater (Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it)

[Outro]
Fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it
Baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it