Текст песни Eat a Dick - Tyke

Back then at the age of 12, ppl laughed at me
Now I go viral on dell, fuck a mcafee
And I'm perfectin my Kraft, yah, I'm that Mac wit cheese
So they'd prolly be sad if they compare bags wit me
Bay boy salary
Fake boy Allergies
Way mo Calories
Bank glow like ballerinas, break the ceiling like a missile can
Only time I'm on e is in thizzle land
That talk come around like a Ceiling fan
Say it to my face, cut the middle man

Yeah I hear em talkin, could they be legit
Say they major league ballin but they need a mitt
To all the people on my back, do ya need a lift
Cus my step grandad said I'd grow to be a bitch
So eat a dick! Eat a dick
All you haters eat a dick
All you fakers eat a dick
You ain't neva gon be shit
Eat a dick! Eat a dick
All you haters eat a dick
All you fakers eat a dick
You ain't neva gon be lit

You know what's rare these days
An original thought
These guys still got umbilical knots so I cut ties and leave em to rot
Bitch I'm the cream of the crop, call me the colonel no corn on the cob
Bruh they all talk, warned em to stop but burglin bars a part of they job
They don't put work in, I think that it's perfect cus I been merkin all they resumes
My burgundy serpent slid up into her shit so perfect that she hyperventilate
Bruh I'm not hurtin for certain, you could interpret my bank ain't seen betta days
I'm spiffy, I'm crispy like a Chick-fil-a and frosted heavy like they lemonade

Yeah I hear em talkin, could they be legit
Say they major league ballin but they need a mitt
To all the people on my back, do ya need a lift
Cus my step grandad said I'd grow to be a bitch
So eat a dick! Eat a dick
All you haters eat a dick
All you fakers eat a dick
You ain't neva gon be shit
Eat a dick! Eat a dick
All you haters eat a dick
All you fakers eat a dick
You ain't neva gon be lit