Zhar! - Eater!

But she takin' everything but won't take my love
But she takin' everything when she take my drugs
Yea

Imma let her eat I know she a eater
Told these niggas let me breath, let me hit the reefer
And I wanna keep the leave but i'm not a preacher
But if buddy want the beef then we leave 'em beat up
Yea!
Imma let her eat I know she a eater
Imma Imma let her eat I know she a eater

Yeah uh
Lil' bitch I'm back for real
The lil' bitch get hit from the back for real
The booty get smacked for real
I give her the D she gon' eat like a snack for real
Tyrannosaurus Rex
You know it's Big Zhar in this bitch
I done broke they necks
They never seen a star in this bitch
I just want the neck
I can't take it too far with that bitch
Bitch it's Big Zhar not Lil' Zhar, Zharwiththebars say it right (right!)
I do not fuck with the pussy type (no!)
But i do fuck if that pussy tight (okay!)
Bitch I'm a rockstar; Zharstar, don't tell me how to live my motherfuckin' life
But I really don't need your advice
Took the bitch and the Percocet twice
Green on my hair 'cause my mind on the guap
Beam on his head but I told him to stop
Yea uh, Yo bitch on me
Yo bitch on me
They cannot stand me but when I walk up in this bitch, they gon' stand on they feet

Imma let her eat I know she a eater
Told these niggas let me breath, let me hit the reefer
And I wanna keep the leave but I'm not a preacher
But if buddy want the beef then we leave 'em beat up
Yea!
Imma let er eat I know she a eater
Imma Imma let her eat I know she a eater

Yea
You thought it was over it's not
Ballin' on these niggas every time I step up on the court just pass the rock
Yea
Teardrop or the shot
Wake up hit the L and make a song in less than fifteen minutes
Niggas actin' like some children really need some baby sitters
Niggas bitchin' over bitches man it's really not that serious
Bitches treatin' us like nigga man this shit is gettin' ridiculous
Fuck the bitches like the system
Imma fuck the mom and daughter's sister
Feelin' like my heart is missin'
Love is such a hard decision
Bitch I'm ice cold, stone cold, Stone Cold Stunner Steve Austin Nigga
If he run up then I'm gonna finish 'em
Hit a nigga with a finisher
Eyes on the prize
Do you mind if you please get your eyes off of mine cause I know that you envy
Yea
Mind on the greenery
She just want a piece of me
Imma let her

Imma let her eat I know she a eater
Told these niggas let me breath, let me hit the reefer
And I wanna keep the leave but i'm not a preacher
But if buddy want the beef then we leave 'em beat up
Yea!
Imma let er eat I know she a eater
Imma Imma let her eat I know she a eater

Written by:
Dezhar Whitlatch

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