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Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up

Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up Lyrics by Field Mob
Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up Lyrics

What Are The Lyrics For Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up By Field Mob?

I, I

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

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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