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letra de she's got me eatin' (pussy) - kilo ali

[intro]
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy

[verse 1: kilo ali]
lately, i’ve been feeling real h-rny
i gotta with this b-tch and she layin’ a trick on me
she got on top to do the 69 (say what?)
she said “i’ll suck yours, if you l!ck mine”
but her b-tt right slap in my face
first i sniffed it, then i took a taste
now i be l!ckin’ and i’m l!ckin’, and i like it
she said “do whatever you want, but don’t bite it”
so i turned the girl over and i hit the spurtone
yum yum yum, cum cum cum
she was pullin’ on my head, and pullin’ out my hair
i said to myself “what i’m doin’ down here?”
this girl turned me out, yo without a doubt
i’m sittin’ here, with cum around my mouth

[chorus]
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (yo, kilo man, what’s up?)
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
she got me eatin’ p-ssy
(hold up man, yo man, wha-wha-wha-what’s up?)
i can do it better (nah, i can do it better)
man, i can do it better (i say that i can do it better)
man, i can do it better (nah, i can do it better)
alright, go on then and eat it
[verse 2: red money]
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, i hope she took a douchie
i know my tounge in and out is feelin’ real mushy
top to the bottom, bottom to the top
every time i l!ck the cl-t, the b-tch gets hot
i remember way back when i said “p-ssy, i’ll never eat”
that was the a town model, by then i had that sneak
creep out, over some girls house to take a taste
all of her chairs were broken, so she sat on my face
she started movin’ her hips real quick
she did not want me to quit
she came so many times, she forgot about my d-ck
it’s time to get even, i know this makes her hot
when it’s time for the erection, my lounge gets hot
this is the real trip, when it was time for me to f-ck it
i didn’t want to stick it, i wanted her to suck it

[chorus]
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
i say she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (ay yo, red, what’s up?)
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (man, she’s got you doin’ what?)
i said she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (yo, my n-gga, what’s up?)
i can do it better (nah man, i can do it better)
i said that i can do it better (hold up, man, i can do it better)
nah, i can do it better (man, i can do it better)
alright, check this out then
kilo, go and get her
[verse 3: kilo ali]
with a splash of my lounge, i create magic
a little mouth to mouth, man, i gotta have it
and when i’m around my boys, i’m always flexin’
knowin’ that i’m down for a little oral s-x
and i be lyin’, you can’t put that on me
i got and get myself a b-tch when i get hungry
i went to magic city, atlanta hoes are pretty
i had to bring my back ’cause these ho’s act sh-tty
though a i got a tay-robanz, she said “ooh, i know you”
i said “whatever n-gga you wanna get that p-ssy too”
she said “yeah, i’m with that
but i want a whole meal, not a goddam snack”
i said “i’ll feed you, and i will eat you
and i will never leave the table until the dinner’s through
i’m nasty, i’m nasty, and i’m a-never let a deal-a get past me
i got manners, let me get you to your room
i even eat a b-tch with a spoon”

[chorus]
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (yo, kilo, what’s up?)
man, she got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
she got me eatin’ p-ssy (mann, what’s up?)
well i can do it better (i can do it better)
man, i can do it better (nah man, i can do it better)
g, i can do it better (nah, i can do it better)
alright, go on and get her
[verse 4: red money]
ok, i know so much, you wanna be hard
and one time or another you’re gonna eat some raw
if it ain’t already did it, too late for you to quit it
flexin’ with your homies, best believe he won’t admit it
when i get hungry, i’m goin’ to atlanta fried p-ssy
for a two piece cootie cat snack (d-mn straight, black)
now lay back on the bit and put your legs in a slit
let the tip of my tounge vibrate your cl-t
i’m a nasty motherf-cker, i might f-ck your mother
i knew you would rather be l!ckin’ the p-ssy
because i’m a good lover
7-7-7-93-11, call me up, the night reminder eats p-ssy, sike

[chorus]
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (she’s got you doin’ what?)
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, d-mn son (ay yo, red, what’s up?)
she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (she got you doin’ what?)
i said she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy (ay yo, man, what’s up?)
she got him eatin’ p-ssy (she got him doin’ what?)
i said she got him eatin’ p-ssy (she got him doin’ what?)
(ay yo, man, got the n-ggas f-cked up
when you come eatin’ the p-ssy, i can make the ho’s scream)

[verse 5: cobay]
you can say i’m nasty, you can say i’m obscene
but i’d rather eat my ho than a can of green beans
i can eat her, i can eat her, eat her ’til i’m full
wipe my mouth, grab my pants, then pull
then i’m jumpin’ into my ride, tryin’ to find my next trick
search around the whole town for my favorite freaky b-tch
i don’t care if you like it, but my ho’s a piece of meat
put that p-ssy on the table, let me eat

[outro]
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
yeah, there’s only two kinds of n-ggas that eat p-ssy
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
n-ggas that say they do, and n-ggas that say they don’t
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
so to all the n-ggas in the u.s.a
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
and all around the world
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
don’t be laughin’ at my crew, know what i’m sayin’?
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
’cause you eat p-ssy too
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
and we outta here, on the clique
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
p-ssy face (cobay)
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy) (kilo)
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
(i said she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
(uh, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
give me that sweet, that sweet, that funky stuff
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
yeah, 1992
(she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy, she’s got me eatin’ p-ssy)
and y’all motherf-ckers know what do to, and we outie
(eatin’ the nappy dugout) (p-ssy)
ha ha ha

- kilo ali

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