paroles de chanson Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up - Field Mob
I...
I...
[Chorus]
You
say
you
got
a
man
at
home
But
he
dont
dig
deep
in
ya
guts
And
he
aint
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
[Verse
1- Shawn
J]
I
wanna
put
ya
lips
below
ya
navel
Up
against
the
lips
above
my
chin
To
kiss
ya
low
as
if
ya
gential's
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
Im
grippin
yo
hips
as
I
flip
ya
diggin
into
ya
twat
You
so
bad
Ill
raw
ya,
yep
wit
no
rubber
Dimepiece,
I'll
drink
yo
bath
water
Im
the
best,
I
wont
hurt
ya
I'll
eat
it
up
and
have
ya
moanin
Like
you
in
a
Herbal
Essence
commerical
Babygirl
Im
the
better
man
Didnt
you
say
he
dont
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
[Chorus]
You
say
you
got
a
man
at
home
But
he
dont
dig
deep
in
ya
guts
And
he
aint
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
[Verse
2- Chevy
P]
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
Im
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
dont
know
what
you
been
told
Yeah
I
kiss
the
clit
but
dont
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
Imma
be
gone
just
as
soon
as
I
wash
my
dick
in
the
sink
You
got
a
husband
and
two
kids
And
I
aint
tryin
to
be
beefin
wit
him
Cause
he
mad
Im
up
in
his
boo
ribs
Fussin
because
he
discovered
Same
mouth
he
kiss
been
stuffed
wit
some
new
dick
[Chorus]
You
say
you
got
a
man
at
home
But
he
dont
dig
deep
in
ya
guts
And
he
aint
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
[Bridge]
If
yo
husband
aint
lovin
you
right
Call
me.
Imma
give
you
the
wood
If
he
dont
beat
it,
Imma
beat
it,
Beat
it
like
he
should
We
been
smokin
and
drinkin
Whats
on
yo
mind,
Whatcha
thinkin
Imma
beat
it
up,
but
before
I
beat
it
up
Imma
eat
it
up
[Verse
3- Chevy
P]
Imma
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
roomate
be
complainin
about
her
hearing
us
moanin
Im
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
aint
mine
Its
a
fact
I
was
strapped,
I
aint
lyin
Doctor
say
its
a
lil
girl
good
Now
I
get
pussy
and
head
at
the
same
time
[Chorus]
You
say
you
got
a
man
at
home
But
he
dont
dig
deep
in
ya
guts
And
he
aint
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
[Bridge]
If
yo
husband
aint
lovin
you
right
Call
me.
Imma
give
you
the
wood
If
he
dont
beat
it,
Imma
beat
it,
Beat
it
like
he
should
We
been
smokin
and
drinkin
Whats
on
yo
mind,
Whatcha
thinkin
Imma
beat
it
up,
but
before
I
beat
it
up
Imma
eat
it
up
[Chorus]
You
say
you
got
a
man
at
home
But
he
dont
dig
deep
in
ya
guts
And
he
aint
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
1 1,2,3
2 My Wheels
3 So What
4 Baby Bend Over
5 Smilin'
6 Area Code 229
7 Blacker the Berry
8 I Hate You
9 At the Park
10 Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up
11 Pistol Grip
12 Sorry Baby
13 It's Over
14 Georgia
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