Slim Thug - Gotta Eat lyrics

[Talking:] You know who the f** I am b**h It's Thugga, Thugga I'm the realest n***a ever, nobody do it better I ain't never stopping, I'ma do this sh** forever Addicted to new leather, in love with the money Drop the 'Rarri top, when that weather gets sunny Neighbors looking funny, cause ery'time they speak It be a different b**h, everyday of the week I'm a Hogg, I gotta eat And word is, there's lobster and steak in these streets I got a problem though, I like freaks Give me two of those, my square hoes acting weak It's hard to compete, with two dimes in my sheets They swapping out my meat, got a n***a all deep [Chorus:] sponsored links Catch me in the club, every week b**h Never see me out, with a weak b**h f** a good girl, I want a freak b**h Up all week, we gotta eat b**h We gotta eat b**h Bricks on the table, gotta eat b**h We gotta eat b**h Lil' cash in a safe, we gotta eat b**h I'm still starving, and I just ate Trying to see how many meals, I can take Got a mill cash, stashed in the safe sh** I can't complain, life's great And I just, got that new Range Cocaine, everythang That's a damn shame My side chick I'm dicking down, is your main Hold up mayn, where is your brain Cause her's a fool, some'ing I can't explain I can't stay in my lane, get money f** the fame Solid gold chains, Rover changing lanes [Chorus] I ain't got time, for these b**hes I'm spending all my time, getting money And I ain't slowing down, for you n***az You better catch up, if you coming [2x]