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Field Mob - Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up lyrics
I... I.... [Chorus] You say you got a man at home But he dont dig deep in ya guts And he aint freaky enough, But me I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I pour a little drank We smokin on a sac You like it from the front But you love it from the back I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides [Verse 1 - Shawn J] I wanna put ya lips below ya navel Up against the lips above my chin To kiss ya low as if ya gential's below a mistletoe And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top And lick you low like a midgets blow pop You got mo ass than a cattle of donkeys Im grippin yo hips as I flip ya diggin into ya twat You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no rubber Dimepiece, I'll drink yo bath water Im the best, I wont hurt ya I'll eat it up and have ya moanin Like you in a Herbal Essence commerical Babygirl Im the better man Didnt you say he dont eat ya, he must be a vegetarian Cause as long as I got this face and lips You always got a place to sit So let me treat you like a postage stamp And lick ya before I stick ya [Chorus] You say you got a man at home But he dont dig deep in ya guts And he aint freaky enough, But me I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I pour a little drank We smokin on a sac You like it from the front But you love it from the back I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides [Verse 2 - Chevy P] She say she like it when I kiss on her neck and bite her nipples Hit it from the back I have her walkin like she cripple Im the king of the quickie, I be workin it Nine inches plus its thick with a curve in it Like a rainbow, for us the game go, keep it quiet Unless you wanna suffer from a good dick diet I dont know what you been told Yeah I kiss the clit but dont suck no toes Take ya clothes off but leave ya shoes on Dance for daddy let me see ya new thong You wrong if you expectin me to be trickin I cant Imma be gone just as soon as I wash my dick in the sink You got a husband and two kids And I aint tryin to be beefin wit him Cause he mad Im up in his boo ribs Fussin because he discovered Same mouth he kiss been stuffed wit some new dick [Chorus] You say you got a man at home But he dont dig deep in ya guts And he aint freaky enough, But me I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I pour a little drank We smokin on a sac You like it from the front But you love it from the back I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides [Bridge] If yo husband aint lovin you right Call me.. Imma give you the wood If he dont beat it, Imma beat it, Beat it like he should We been smokin and drinkin Whats on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin Imma beat it up, but before I beat it up Imma eat it up [Verse 3 - Chevy P] Imma beat it so good you'll wake up wit a sore rear in the mornin Callin me talkin bout Smoke you knocked my period on And how it hurts to sit down and work And how yo roomate be complainin about her hearing us moanin Im bringin down your tears when we bonin The way you cryin out my name its like you cheerin me on I.. Eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides You earthquakin and shiver like its cold I.. getcha like a stove, hot and heated sweat for me Rub ya clit get it wet for me And when it (poot, poot, poot) from the rida-coochie Make me make you cum like jury duty You pregnant glad it aint mine Its a fact I was strapped, I aint lyin Doctor say its a lil girl good Now I get pussy and head at the same time [Chorus] You say you got a man at home But he dont dig deep in ya guts And he aint freaky enough, But me I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I pour a little drank We smokin on a sac You like it from the front But you love it from the back I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides [Bridge] If yo husband aint lovin you right Call me.. Imma give you the wood If he dont beat it, Imma beat it, Beat it like he should We been smokin and drinkin Whats on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin Imma beat it up, but before I beat it up Imma eat it up [Chorus] You say you got a man at home But he dont dig deep in ya guts And he aint freaky enough, But me I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides I pour a little drank We smokin on a sac You like it from the front But you love it from the back I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides |
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