Lunchtime (Riddlesong)

I said a, I said a, I said a, I said a
I said a two liter, bitch brought a twelve pack
Her ass so fat, a nigga got sidetracked
She got the beans but where the fuck the rice at?
Shit, I'm just now finishing
And that skin all brown like cinnamon
And her hair like she must be Indian
She been a bad girl, the bitch need discipline
Ayy, and I'ma knock that ho, ayy
And I'ma knock that ho down
And I'ma knock that ho, ayy, out
I'ma get, get, get her, get out
Get, get her, get out
Get, get her, get her dog, go
Her pussy wet (soda), suddenly I got an appetite
It's gon' be a bumpy ride so you need to hold tight
It's on the other side of the crib, you gotta make a right
If the line too long then I'm skippin' up the line
Her pussy wet, suddenly I got an appetite
It's gon' be a bumpy ride so you need to hold tight
It's on the other side of the crib, you gotta make a right
If the line too long then I'm skippin' up the line