Flo Milli - Eat It Up Lyrics

Ay
Yeah I'm f*ckin' with this for real (Flo Milli shit, ha)
Eat it up, ay
I told him eat it up, he wanna taste
Eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit)
He wanna taste
Eat it up (eat it up)
I told him eat it up(boy you better), he wanna taste
Eat it up, he wanna taste (boy you better)
I told him eat it up (Flo Milli shit)

Don't get ahead of yourself, scholars
Sing to my niggas, Hakuna Matata
Who got the key to my Chevy Impala? (Where they at?)
Left them on read, tomato, tomato (okay)
The blacker the better the sweeter the crotch, ah (ooh yeah)
He got a hell of cock, he want it (oh, oh, oh)
I got a hell of a box
He eat it up on the spot
Don't be callin' the cops, hol' on (pussy)
If you f*ck with the opps that's a no-no
You gon' make me draw four like it's Uno (yeah)
Twenty-four karat gold like I'm Bruno (money)
Hit your man in my drawers like a sumo (he coming)
I just bought a new whip, it's a Toro (yeah)
I said f*ck all these hoes like a porno (f*ck 'em)
I got cheese on me like I'm DiGiorno
Hit the gas in my whip and I smash
Bitch I made more money than my dad (he broke)
Say I look like a doll call me Kash (hey)
All that flexin' we run in your stash (give me that)
I love all my niggas, they love me back
If I make him jealous, he gon' get upset (bye)
Boy relax if I f*ck and don't call you back
When I cut 'em off, they always get attached (f*ck 'em)

Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
I'ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
'Cause Flo Milli shit is the motto (hoe)
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
Niggas you lyin' Mufasa
Sing to my niggas Hakuna Matata (yeah)

Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
I'ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
'Cause Flo Milli shit is the motto (hoe)
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
Niggas you lyin' Mufasa
Sing to my niggas Hakuna Matata (you lyin')

Sing to myniggas but this ain't a musical
Givin' me dap but that shit is not mutual (hoe)
All in your feelings, that shit so unusual
I swerve on your nigga, he callin' me beautiful (ay, hi)
I got gun powder stuck up in my cuticules
'Cause I be poppin' shit (whoa, hol' on, whoa, hol' on, whoa)
If he go down on me, eat this whole pussy
I might give him top and shit (he want it)
I am not talking 'bout Peter (what?)
I'm chargin' twenty a feature (oh, money)
I'm in the game no bleachers (hi)
Shottin' my opps and creatures (hey, whoa)
You are not made, you a tweaker (hoe)
Pull up Flo Milli on speakers (Haha, eat it up)
Sing to my dude Justin Bieber (yeah)
I make him eat it like Caesar's (hol' on, ay, ay)

Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
I'ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
'Cause Flo Milli shit is the motto (hoe)
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
Niggas you lyin' Mufasa
Sing to my niggas Hakuna Matata (yeah)

Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
I'ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)
'Cause Flo Milli shit is the motto (hoe)
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up (yeah)
Niggas you lyin' Mufasa
Sing to my niggas Hakuna Matata (you lyin')