Maneater lyrics
by Saucy Santana
[Intro]
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
f*ck ass n*gga, don't never try to play me
(It's Trax season bruh)
[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[Verse 1]
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme" (Gimme that)
Them the words you gon' hear when f*ckin' with me (Eoww)
Check yo' Twitter, I'ma always be trendin'
Check yo' balance, I'ma always be spendin', yeah
I want the money, want the cash, you know I'm with it
Pay the admission 'fore you try to get a ticket
Set it off in this b*tch, don't get me heated
Walk 'em like a dog, that's how n*ggas should be treated
Why you on my line? Cryin' on the phone
Steady tellin' lies, I can hear your tone
Stop callin' your friends, sayin' you was my mans
It was fun for the night but that wasn't the plan
Women lie, men lie, that's a part of the game
I'm a gold-digging b*tch, I don't got no shame
Let these n*ggas run loose, I ain't claimin' a thang
Cash, check or charge, keep yo' lies in your weak ass brain
[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[Verse 2]
He really think I love him but I really love his commas
Thought you was hittin' raw but I made him use a condom
Top floor pus*y, ain't finna tiptoe at yo mama's
Icy b*tch, pricey b*tch, ain't finna ride round in your Honda
I know a real hood b*tch flippin' tricks, her name was Shonda
I know a schemin' lil' chick hittin' licks, what's up Yolanda?
Dig in your pockets while you sleep, I want the cash, no anaconda
Jackpot, now let me call my girl Tonya
Ahh, Tonya, she a smooth operator
Prissy lil' chick, but she keepin' sh*t player
Takin' n*ggas down, whew chile, she a slayer
Man, shorty 'bout that action, call her the tomb raider
And we discussin', let's talk about money (Numbers)
If we talkin' numbers, let's talk about hunnids (Hunnids)
You talk a good game, how bad do you want it?
Oh, you got the bag? Well f*ck n*gga, run it (Run that motherf*ckin' check)
[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(Ayy, ayy) Maneater
Snatch a n*gga soul, I'm the Grim Reaper
Make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
Need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[Outro]
Maneatin' n*ggas
Y'all know the motherf*ckin' vibes
Let a n*gga know that we eatin' they ass up
Chewin' 'em up and spittin' them the f*ck out
And when you come talkin', come with that motherf*ckin' check
Thank ya!
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)