Fish in a Pita

[Chorus: Krizz kaliko] 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 [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 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 [Chorus: Krizz kaliko] 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 [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] 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, y'all 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 [Chorus: Krizz kaliko] 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 [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] 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 That really 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 [Spoken] Hey man, what's happinin'? [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] Alright then (alright) I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute