Lyrics to Greed
Keep your eyes on me (On me)
You like what you see? (You see)
I can be a tease (I tease)
Baby, don’t be greedy
I’m down on my knees (My knees)
There’s no need to plead (I plead)
I can be a tease (I tease)
But baby, don’t be greedy

Everybody say that I do too much
But I don’t hear em, ego fatter than my fupa
Lovin’, how I buss down with the drip
Fawnin’, how I got my shit on, chewin’ up these niggas like gum
And these bitches ‘gon worship me
‘Gon ride for me like how they ‘gon ride the D
But who you really know about it, I’m frozе
I talk wet with the shit that I be spoutin’, I’m chosе (Where'd the beat go?)
Get it goin’, get it flowin’, get you pumped up (Pumped up)
I’ma take it all and top it off, I get too fucked up (Woo)
I’ma shake it for myself ‘cause these niggas can’t handle (Baow, baow)
I’m the head nigga and that bitch, I am the mantle (Ah, ah)
Talk all your shit but keep it cute if it’s ‘bout me
Be on mute unless you want that ATL ass beat (This a ATL-ass beat)
When you see me coming, better part like the Red Sea
It’s coronation, crownin’ the new royalty (Damn, this nigga greedy)

No mistake, you’re my bae
Not tomorrow, just today
Go away but please stay
(For the weekend but be gone by Monday)
You look hazy, super dazed
You look crazy for this cake
Can you handle freshly baked?
Wanna taste?

Keep your eyes on me (On me)
You like what you see? (You see)
I can be a tease (I tease)
Baby, don’t be greedy
I’m down on my knees (My knees)
There’s no need to plead (I plead)
I can be a tease (I tease)
But baby, don’t be greedy

You know me, I love to roll up being real blunt (Real blunt)
You know me, I love to roll up on a real blunt (Real blunt)
You know me, I love to roll up lookin’ real cunt (Real cunt)
Oh, lover, if you push me to the edge, I’ll be a real cunt
This body ain’t for no-one, especially not for free
This body oughta be a substance, so put your mind at ease
I ain’t the one or the two so on the count of three
Pack up all your shit and get ready to take your leave (Bye, bitch)
I’ma tyrant every time ride it
He get to too excited then he come inside it
Closet, tryna hide it, play the cards close to his chest
Lil’ messed up, lil’ selfish, lil’ Peter piped the best
I be lookin’ in his eyes and he’s so obsessed
I don’t give a fuck but he know that he so blessed
He lucked out on me but if he fucks up, then it’s dead
Call it, RIP, six-feet under and six-inches deep

I want it, I take it, I’m cocky
I need it, I got it, get off me
Do you even know the pussy you’re attacking?
Are you worthy of my time or you just packing?
You the bottom that I’m toppin
I’m the Batman to your Robin
If you think you’re in my league
Then lil’ baby you’re the problem
Fuck around and catch this tonka
Things are getting hairy, Potter
I’m a lover and a fighter
And I put that on my mama (Ooh)

Keep your eyes on me (On me)
You like what you see? (You see)
I can be a tease (I tease)
Baby, don’t be greedy
I’m down on my knees (My knees)
There’s no need to plead (I plead)
I can be a tease (I tease)
But baby, don’t be greedy

Keep your eyes on me (On me)
You like what you see? (You see)
I can be a tease (I tease)
Baby, don’t be greedy
I’m down on my knees (My knees)
There’s no need to plead (I plead)
I can be a tease (I tease)
Baby, don’t be greedy