(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