She should say grace before she gets her dinner,
I got something you've been waiting for
Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet
African queen got what you need
Little white boy, shoutout mac miller
Cannibals are waiting for their dinner
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner
Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter
I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/
Take home for dinner with soup and bread
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror
I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner
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