Gotta Eat lyrics

(*talking*)
You know who the f*ck I am b*tch
It's Thugga, Thugga

[Slim Thug]
I'm the realest n*gga ever, nobody do it better
I ain't never stopping, I'ma do this sh*t 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*tch, 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*gga all deep

[Chorus]
Catch me in the club, every week b*tch
Never see me out, with a weak b*tch
f*ck a good girl, I want a freak b*tch
Up all week, we gotta eat b*tch
We gotta eat b*tch
Bricks on the table, gotta eat b*tch
We gotta eat b*tch
Lil' cash in a safe, we gotta eat b*tch
[Slim Thug]
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*t 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 di*king 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*ck the fame
Solid gold chains, Rover changing lanes

[Chorus]

[Outro - 2x]
I ain't got time, for these b*tches
I'm spending all my time, getting money
And I ain't slowing down, for you n*ggas
You better catch up, if you coming