Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
Someway, somehow nigga feeling
I take her to dinner then we fuck in that king
So i made this beat to educate you
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Of impactful things one can ask for
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
You're so white, my blinkers don't work
Yea i made you feel like dirt
Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap
Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet
Trying to give them light and a message
Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch
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