Field Mob - Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up Lyrics
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Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up
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What Are The Lyrics For Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up By Field Mob?
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You say you got a man at home But he don't dig deep in ya guts And he ain't 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 I wanna put ya lips below ya navel Up against the lips above my chin To kiss ya low as if ya genitals 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 I'm grippin' yo hips as I flip ya diggin' into ya twat You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no rubber Dime piece, I'll drink yo bath water I'm the best, I won't hurt ya I'll eat it up and have ya moanin' Like you in a Herbal Essence commercial Baby girl I'm the better man Didn't you say he don't 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 You say you got a man at home But he don't dig deep in ya guts And he ain't 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 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 I'm 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 don't know what you been told Yeah I kiss the clit but don't 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 can't I'm a be gone just as soon as I wash my dick in the sink You got a husband and two kids And I ain't tryin' to be beefin' wit him Cause he mad I'm up in his boo ribs Fussin' because he discovered Same mouth he kiss been stuffed wit some new dick You say you got a man at home But he don't dig deep in ya guts And he ain't 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 If yo husband ain't lovin' you right Call me, I'm a give you the wood If he don't beat it, I'm a beat it, Beat it like he should We been smokin' and drinkin' What's on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin' I'm a beat it up, but before I beat it up I'm a eat it up I'm a 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 roommate be complainin' about her hearing us moanin' I'm 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 ain't mine Its a fact I was strapped, I ain't lyin' Doctor say its a lil' girl good Now I get pussy and head at the same time You say you got a man at home But he don't dig deep in ya guts And he ain't 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 If yo husband ain't lovin' you right Call me, I'm a give you the wood If he don't beat it, I'm a beat it, Beat it like he should We been smokin' and drinkin' What's on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin' I'm a beat it up, but before I beat it up I'm a eat it up You say you got a man at home But he don't dig deep in ya guts And he ain't 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 |
Who Wrote Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up By Field Mob?
Darion Crawford, Kendall Johnson, Shawn Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up By Field Mob?The duration of Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up is 4:59 minutes and seconds. |
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