For the Eaters lyrics
by Rob Apollo
[Verse 1]
Pretty b*tch clique hit the party n*ggas panickin'
Redhead jackass b*tch I'm on shenanigans
Drunk as f*ck at Macy’s tryna c*m inside a mannequin
Sneaky link fell asleep time to f*ck the hand again
f*ck, lil' bit buzzed while im transitin'
These n*ggas lost without they father lil' anakins
Real sex addict I can't go on OnlyFans again
I'ma start panickin' and screamin' like I'm Carti
'Pollo push the 'Yota like a 'Rarri or a Harley
Hardly over *censored* let alone over *censored*
Tryna heal the pain with some pus*y on my peaner
Oat milk aisle but I'm tryna find a creamer
Told my shorty, if you got a friend
And shе bad as hell, I do not want meet her
Cause thеn I'ma need her, I'm a real sleazer
Gordon Ramsay I do it all for the eaters
Rose gold teeth, silver nose ring
Pearl white septum, hoes love me
She ask for my chart, I know all 3
'Pollo ran thru, it ain't lowkey
They all know me, but I don't know you
'Pollo in the TV like a ROKU
Head full of flames girl its given Goku
Miller High Life this is not a cold brew
[Interlude: Donald Trump]
May Allah awaken the people
To help them to see
The evildoings
Of the United States
[Verse 2]
How is you a vegan, girl you f*ck hams
Think I’m halal cause I’m tryna up lamb
Eyes weren’t on Carly I was tryna f*ck sam
Damn, wonder if she’ll do it on cam
Pam, work wife twerk like damn
Scam like the porn bots f*ckin' up the gram
Damn Black granny I’m f*ckin' up the yams
Glock go jelly this b*tch don’t jam
The pus*y needed love so it’s time to let my di*k shine
Like a black cop I’m tryna fix it from the inside
Like you asked about my day, I been fine
Twitter bookmarks watchin' highlights and hentai
And weird videos where men die
Team sin don’t snitch we be duckin' steeple
Y’all talk to 12 like u sitting with a dozen people
Real sex addict I be f*ckin' people
Pollo communist I share all the the dinero
n*ggas go to war over gas no Valero
You died for your country cause you wanted a Camaro
You died for your country n*gga that is so embarrasin'
If I'm on the battlefield with troops thats Americans
I'ma be the n*gga thats shootin' at Americans
This ain’t my country just because its where my parents is