[Intro]
Ah
Uh-huh (Jet 2 whussaaap!)
[Verse]
Ooh, she give me writer's block
By the way she ride a ah
Better than the rest do
Mmmhmm
And I think that she is the best food
And my birthstone is Scorpio
Baby, so of course you know
I’m a freak, girl and ain't nobody nastier
If yo' man eatin’ uh
I promise I'll eat yo' ah and uh
I hope you wash that shit
'Cause I really don't wanna have to talk that shit
Get it? Only 'cause I lick that shit
Eww, baby I'm just kiddin'
Girl I walk the extra mile and my lap feels like a marathon
So can you say stick? I whip the zipper down and there’s baton
She dress sexy just to get it tonight like, "wherе’s the prom?"
So I grant her wish, get in bеtween it like a pair of thongs
SMH, Jet, can you talk about anything else but that?
No, but I can rap about anything and everything
Niggie, what a tease am I?
She tried to show her sweetie side
But I bring out her freaky side
Eat, eat, eat, eat, beat, beat, beat, beat
Piece of pie
Man, y'all probably think I’m high
But I ain't under the influence
Tongue is a language and I speak it fluent
Eatin' is a hobby, and yes I do it
Just start cookin', don’t ask who the food is
It might be you if you ask me to do it
I leave you in half, they don't have to ask who hit
Tag you, who's it?
Ooh shit, you leave a nigga so clueless
I do that every time that you do this
Make a nigga wanna ask you, "who stick?"
As if I don't know that I do this
As if I'm suspicious that you do hit
Other dudes, and you do, shit
But who cares?
'Cause I am Sam I Am
Treat you like Green Eggs & Ham
Them other dudes don't want green eggs and ham
No, Sam I am
Footlong, Subway
Them other dudes little chew chew train
Like, "I think I can, I think I can"
Serious face, she got a body like a mannequin
I'm 'bout to handle it
Take that ass down with the force like Anakin
Hit it in my backyard
Make the neighbor porch lights flash and shit
Girl, I'm on my nasty shit
Them niggas ain't gon' want you after this
No matter, I'ma get yo' ass wetter than; wetter than
Name who hit that I can't hit better than
Get it in
Girl, I Taylor Mays that pussy
And you 'es see how I do it when I take that pussy
Gimme 50 feet, Skittles, Oreo shake
And a box of Mike & Ike's
And I'ma take you down
Girl I'm beatin' it like Mike tonight
Lady is my favorite flavor it
Tastes so amazing, babe
Let me get a plate of it
Or at least a taste of it
But I already ate the shit
Take a shit, come back
Eat it like I never ever tasted it
Yummy, yummy, yummy
For my muthafuckin' tummy
Man, I swear yo' girl gon' love me if she fuck me
Pussy like White Gummy
Tastes like White Gummy
I chew her fuckin' face off, Gumby
She get a alphabet nut, come see
And I give her ass dumb D
Make love in this club, Usher
Make her face turn blue, Gushers
I move that, I move that, I move that hard D
Make her hair poof, Steve Harvey
I eat it with no commissary
And have fun with her puddy cat, Tom & Jerry
Ow! Then round two
And I'ma give yo' ass like ten rounds too
Times twenty, plenty, knocka
Damn she knocked me down, Ms. Keri, haha
Baby, I'm a beast like, "girl, he done grown up"
So what, wait, so what!
Get that ass tore up, pick yo' juices like a tow-truck
So fuck-ing amazing
Wet it up and spray my face, Mace it
I got a tongue like a snake and
Girl, I speak Parselmouth
Straight Professor Snape shit
Harry Potter shi-it
Hop up on my broomstick like you're playin' Quidditch
Bi-it, switch, shi-it, hold on, gimme a minute
The way she drive the sti-ick
Is like a stick shi-ift, huh
Breath, break, take time, wait, wait
Ah, nigga I lied!
J-E-double-T-W
A nigga got a flow like hoes, like hold up
A nigga got a flow like old pipes, wait up
A nigga got a swag like Old Spice, straight up
Superman, a nigga got his cape up
All over yo' face like make up, straight up
Wait up, watch me switch the shit
Play with the words like I play with the clitoris
Explicit shit
Next yo' ex and sex the Jet
E-double-T-W
That's that Jay-Z shit
A nigga followed the blueprint
And yo' man gon' need a blueprint
From Jet 2, shit
I map it out for yo' dude wit' a Jet 2 print
And I'm straight sick wit' the music
Flu shit
[Chorus: Ciara]
That's why they call me (go girl)
'Cause I be goin' on 'em
Ooh, they couldn't stop me if they wanted
To, that's why they call me (go girl)
I'm the Energizer, Playboy bunny
I keep goin' and goin', and you know it
That's why they call me (go girl)
Please let me know if you really want more
I can take it to the floor
Sit back, relax and enjoy the show
(Yeah, Nappy boy!)
Call me baby I can be yo' go girl
[Verse 2: T-Pain]
Even wit' a IQ of 42, they say I'm a mutha
Mutha genius
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