Lyrics Appetizer - OhGeesy

Appetizer

I’m a player nigga, wifey hate that
I don’t rap cap, lil' nigga, I just state facts
I was just at Ruth’s Chris and I ate crab
That was just a appetizer, nigga, where that steak at?
(RONRON do that shit)
All I do is gas, like, where the brakes at?
I just bought a Jesus piece, that’s where my faith at
But it’s not time to meet him so I stay strapped
You just wanna live my life and you hate that
I don’t fuck with snitch niggas 'cause I hate ratting
I made a few hundred bands 'cause I stay trapping
My right hand’ll kill a nigga 'cause he stay active
I only fuck with bad bitches 'cause I’m attractive
Ayy, yeah, I’m fly so she wanna fuck me
How many bands can I fit in this Louis duffle?
Ayy, pull up on me like a foly huck
Suck my dick then dip but don’t try to hug me
That’s my bitch but our lips don’t make contact
I just beat the pussy up like Mortal Kombat
nigga it’s a strong pack
And I nutted on your name where the thong at
Lil' pussies like you, you get violated
Me, I’m in her mouth like an hour later
Lil' pussies like you, you get violated
Me, I’m in her mouth like an hour later
I’m a player nigga, wifey hate that
I don’t rap cap, lil' nigga, I just state facts
I was just at Ruth’s Chris and I ate crab
That was just a appetizer, nigga, where that steak at?
All I do is gas, like, where the brakes at?
I just bought a Jesus piece, that’s where my faith at
But it’s not time to meet him so I stay strapped
You just wanna live my life and you hate that
Alexander Wang, Helmut Lang
Speaker Knockerz, I’m bumping Erica Kane
Clothes came from Italy, they used to belittle me
In love with with the money and I do mean it literally
Rappin' off a perc
Fuck til' she squirt, got a Lil Uzi Vert
Ion got a job but I do got that work
All these niggas copy but you know who did it first
My son only one eating lobster macaroni
Rerock that rock and I sell it to jabronies
Niggas cap for pussy saying that they is my homie
Ion need no help I can count it by my lonely
All by myself don’t want rich want the wealth
Purple ass cut man that shit look like Welch’s
You tried to run it up but you niggas look helpless
Purple ass cut man that shit look like Welch’s
I’m a player nigga, wifey hate that
I don’t rap cap, lil' nigga, I just state facts
I was just at Ruth’s Chris and I ate crab
That was just a appetizer, nigga, where that steak at?
All I do is gas, like, where the brakes at?
I just bought a Jesus piece, that’s where my faith at
But it’s not time to meet him so I stay strapped
You just wanna live my life and you hate that