Fish In A Pita Lyrics - Tech N9ne Collabos

Got me fired up 

Might wanna keep that tied up 

Get up (get up) 

And get goin' right now 

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up 

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya 

Fish in a pita 

Alright then (alright) 

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute 

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She pulled up in car at the crib 

This was way before the Nina was a star and I lived 

At my Granny's, the girl that stepped out the car she was a whammy 

Tight jean shorts, no panties, and her booty was uncanny 

Went to school together, how 'bout some food endeavors 

I wrote it smooth in a letter 

She wrote back cool, whenever 

So this is the day 

Hopped in the car wit' her to a kissin' display 

Later for eatin' now I'm on a mission to spray, okay 

Hopped in the backseat 

Movin' toward her with that heat 

Between her legs, the wings are spread 

I'm yearnin' for that cat meat 

I'm wishin' to beat her 

But I got sniffin' her skeeter 

Through her clothes 

I quit because she had the fish in the pita, ugh 

Photos 

Got me fired up 

Might wanna keep that tied up 

Get up (get up) 

And get goin' right now 

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up 

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya 

Fish in a pita 

Alright then (alright) 

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute 

Big chick, pretty face 

Okay I wanted to find out how them huge titties taste 

Can't remember what city, state 

I wanted the kitty space 

But I did this dizzy date on the bus after my show with a bigly shaped 

Bitch, kissin' on me, chick is only 

They told my hissin' homies 

Dissin' on me, ya'll trippin', nigga this a pony 

They laughin' while I'm dashin' to the back 

Finna be smashin' my pretty fat friend 

Till her ass need a aspirin (hol' up) 

Strippin' down, my dick is now (swole up) 

Smells a fish and now my stick outta commission how (tore up) 

I assume she hate to groom, funk illuminates the womb 

Can't believe she let fish in the pita fumigate the room, ugh 

Got me fired up 

Might wanna keep that tied up 

Get up (get up) 

And get goin' right now 

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up 

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya 

Fish in a pita 

Alright then (alright) 

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute 

If she sit on your lap and she got jeans on 

And you smell that fish in the pita 

She ain't a bring home 

Definitely mean the stream wrong 

It seems strong to be comin' through her garments 

So why would you want that fishy cream on your ding dong 

Some women need just to stop treating their twats cheaply 

If that's between you we're not eating it's not freaky 

So stop mistreating you're not feeding me hot meaty 

Fish in a pita leaking to ziti, or tzatziki, ugh 

I know you women thinkin' this awful 

But you know who you are and you're livin' unlawful (if you're stinkin') 

Fellas I don't know if anybody eva' taught you (fish in the pita) 

It's hard as hell to clean it up off you 

Jesus 

Hey man, what's happinin'? 

Alright then (alright) 

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute