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Eat 'em Up, Beat 'em Up Lyrics - Light Poles And Pine Trees - Field Mob

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 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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' your hips as I flip ya diggin' into your twat 

You so bad I'll raw you, yep wit no rubber 

dime piece, I'll drink yo bath water 

 

I'm the best, I won't hurt you, 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 you before I stick you 

 

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 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 cant 

I'mma 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 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

 

If yo husband ain't lovin' you right, call me, I'mma give you the wood 

If he don't beat it, I'mma beat it, beat it like he should 

We been smokin' and drinkin', what's on yo mind, whatcha thinkin' 

I'mma beat it up, but before I beat it up I'mma eat it up 

 

I'mma 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 your roommate be complainin' about her hearing us moanin' 

 

I'm bringin' down your tears when we bonin' 

The way you cryin' out my name it's like you cheerin' me on 

I, eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

You earthquakin' and shiver like it's cold 

 

I getcha like a stove, hot and heated sweat for me 

Rub ya clit get it wet for me 

And when it from the rida-coochie 

Make me make you come like jury duty 

 

You pregnant glad it ain't mine 

It's a fact I was strapped, I ain't lyin' 

Doctor say it's 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 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

 

If your husband ain't lovin' you right, call me, I'mma give you the wood 

If he don't beat it, I'mma beat it, beat it like he should 

We been smokin' and drinkin', what's on yo mind, whatcha thinkin' 

I'mma beat it up, but before I beat it up I'mma 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 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em 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 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides 

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