Eat
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Eat was released on January 10, 2025 by Jucee Froot as a part of the album Eat - Single
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jucee Froot
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giorgio Cottrell
Lyrics
Terrica Alexander
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cookgodz
Producer
Lyrics
Damn Cook, why you do that?
Cookin' up the gas
Yeah, Juice
Uh-huh, one hundred, bitch
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Eat, eat, eat, eat
Boom out the piece
Bone out the teeth
Eat, eat, eat, eat
Better don't leave one piece
Had a Powerade, so pop it like grease
Eat, Juicey, eat, Juicey, eat
Bought the beef like it's EBT
Got babies, gotta feed
Comin' for the whole feast
Eat, Juicey, eat, Juicey
Knife in my back, they tried to carve me
Ain't nobody gon' starve me
I'm ready, tell 'em get the Armageddon
Ridin' 'round military
I'm poppin' like a AK-47
Havin' this shit on lock, you can tell 'em go get your celly
Now the craft is perfected, I'm comin' with the secret weapon
I'm on the exit, still goin' in like a jet, missed the exit
They'll try damn, but first you gotta catch me
Pussy-ass **** never give my credit
I stand down, but I sure like baggin'
Chew down the bone like Snatchin'
Never flop, they don't block my blessings
So I had to cut 'em off like edit, they pussy, I know you smell it
I do what the fuck I wanna, black ballin', no Juwanna
I come from out that jungle with the leeches and piranhas
No condom, it's fuck you to your honor, my evil twin a monster
Too late for them apologies now, bitch, 'cause I don't want 'em
The style is unique
They won't find nothin' realer than me
Put knife in my spleen
They get mad like I wasn't supposed to bleed
Lie and deceit, that sure sound like the devil to me
They say that it's beef, tell 'em pull up, I got the recipe
I'm posted at the store
Heard they comin' for me, that's from around the corner, go
**** actin' like they be top big dawg, your mama bred a ho
Knock, knock, knock, take time out, then I'm outside
Better hit the floor, I'm at the door, charm on top from the homicide
Who want the smoke? I'm blow for blow for blow
Eat, eat, eat, eat
Boom out the piece
Bone out the teeth
Eat, eat, eat, eat
Better don't leave one piece
Had a Powerade, so pop it like grease
Eat, Juicey, eat, Juicey, eat
Bought the beef like it's EBT
Got babies, gotta feed
Comin' for the whole feast
Eat, Juicey, eat, Juicey
Knife in my back, they tried to carve me
Ain't nobody gon' starve me
Written by: Giorgio Cottrell, Terrica Alexander


