I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Up to your neck in concrete n eat it, like a curse
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
Booty meat shaking in a groovey street
You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
Hit me up for a booty call.
I eat em up like a carnivore
Lay ya ass down on god's green floor
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