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Eat Video (MV)




Performed By: Beri
Length: 3:12
Written by: Liliana Cox




Beri - Eat Lyrics




The f*ck kiesha
Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bag Stop trying worry About me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me needa go Worry bout youI got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain Spend it fastYeaThrow it up Spend that cashPour it upMake it last
Yea I got bags yea yeaI got bags yea Yea I got bags yea yea I got bags

Hey my name is beri
I'm finna tell you what time it Is rom src I rep it hard yea man That's sandridge
Born from Augusta yea Aug Come look at what we did
I wear it proud can't you tell Ain't no shame in it
I gotta go get it i want it so bad People looking at me as a threat
Gotta worry bout who i Surround myself with because The mission is on a jet
Pussy stop playing with me
You is a lame to me
No you cannot smoke my weed
Please stop talking ya ugly

Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bagStop trying worry About me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me needa go Worry bout you I got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain
Spend it fast Yea Throw it up
Spend that cash Pour it up
Make it last YeaI got bags yea Yea I got bags yea Yea I got Bags yea yea I got bags

Man i come with the shit beri
In this bitch talladega nights Nascar shit sitting pretty in the
Club hashtag beri underscore
Babe this bitch me and my
Team yea we run it up we got
Manners sitting at the table
Wipe our ass with yo hundreds
Stay dripping fellatio cuz you
Running ya mouth yea you is
The mole how you gone tell all Our secrets how we making
Money you aint eating or
Putting in nigga you gotta go
Cuz we dont need you yea we
Dont need you hoe cant get in
The way of the bag see you
Cant get your mad returning
Your clothes with a tag go
Get a go get a bag bitch

Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bag Stop trying worry about me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me you need to Go Worry bout you I got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain
Spend it fast Yea Throw it up
Spend that cash Pour it up
Make it last Yea I got bags yea Yea I got bags yea Yea I got bags yea yea I got bags
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The f*ck kiesha
Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bag Stop trying worry About me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me needa go Worry bout youI got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain Spend it fastYeaThrow it up Spend that cashPour it upMake it last
Yea I got bags yea yeaI got bags yea Yea I got bags yea yea I got bags

Hey my name is beri
I'm finna tell you what time it Is rom src I rep it hard yea man That's sandridge
Born from Augusta yea Aug Come look at what we did
I wear it proud can't you tell Ain't no shame in it
I gotta go get it i want it so bad People looking at me as a threat
Gotta worry bout who i Surround myself with because The mission is on a jet
Pussy stop playing with me
You is a lame to me
No you cannot smoke my weed
Please stop talking ya ugly

Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bagStop trying worry About me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me needa go Worry bout you I got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain
Spend it fast Yea Throw it up
Spend that cash Pour it up
Make it last YeaI got bags yea Yea I got bags yea Yea I got Bags yea yea I got bags

Man i come with the shit beri
In this bitch talladega nights Nascar shit sitting pretty in the
Club hashtag beri underscore
Babe this bitch me and my
Team yea we run it up we got
Manners sitting at the table
Wipe our ass with yo hundreds
Stay dripping fellatio cuz you
Running ya mouth yea you is
The mole how you gone tell all Our secrets how we making
Money you aint eating or
Putting in nigga you gotta go
Cuz we dont need you yea we
Dont need you hoe cant get in
The way of the bag see you
Cant get your mad returning
Your clothes with a tag go
Get a go get a bag bitch

Look i dont know who you Thinking you talking to
You lien ya mad ya need to go Get a bag Stop trying worry about me And do you
Don't worry what I got on you Still look at price tags
Man go get a job you act like You don't know what to do
Still looking at me you need to Go Worry bout you I got bags
I got cash Yea Make it rain
Spend it fast Yea Throw it up
Spend that cash Pour it up
Make it last Yea I got bags yea Yea I got bags yea Yea I got bags yea yea I got bags
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Writer: Liliana Cox
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