Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
But you still have a tasty family ready for me.
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
Pussy so tasty i eat them up like pastries,
That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.
Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins
Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole
Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
I smoked a jay z and its so tasty
Woops sorry, tasty food makes me go off topic
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
Obviously on munchies but my vibe is as tasty as a chutney
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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