She should say grace before she gets her dinner,
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
I feel good, i look great
Eat human flesh rare as steak
Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer
If its not couture, i will not go to her
I wonder, if there is any dinner
There's not much at stake, hungry for blood, could eat a t-rex steak.
Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight
Little white boy, shoutout mac miller
Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner
But im takin you out for dinner,
Regardless to all them, i appease her
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