(Lance Pique)
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate yeah
Too much on my plate
b**h so bad & my swisher so sweet
Why the hell you salty I'm just tryna eat
Too much, too much, too much on my plate
Revenge served cold, I don't need a microwave
My bills won't fold, I ain't even gotta pay
Attention to what a n***a gotta say
Got a pocketful of have a better day
P-p-posse full of p**y on the way
Baby mama all up in her lingerie
Throw it back, Ima call her yesterday
Tell me what you want, yeah, tell me what you need
Too far gone to try & keep you up to speed
Cuz I gotta leave even though I wanna stay
Fork in the road and theres too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate yeah
Too much on my plate
b**h so bad & my swisher so sweet
Why the hell you salty I'm just tryna eat
(Kota Vice)
(I don't, I don't)
I don't break bread with the fake
24 karats on my neck that's cake
Money in the air it take your breath away
Honey so rare Ima put her on my plate
I eat the p**y with a napkin in my shirt
Serve it on the table
She my maple syrup
Heard through the grapevine that I got the work
So she tryna get (high like her skirt)
Tell me what you want, girl, tell me what you need
Too far gone to try & keep you up to speed
Cuz I gotta leave even though I wanna stay
Fork in the road and theres too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate yeah
Too much on my plate
b**h so bad & my swisher so sweet
Why the hell you salty I'm just tryna eat
(Lance Pique)
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate
Too much on my plate yeah
Too much on my plate
b**h so bad & my swisher so sweet
Why the hell you salty I'm just tryna eat