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letra de if i'm back there(ate) - tropical storm

{intro}
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i said its rome in the house

{verse 1 busta mcthunderstick}
busta f-ckin thunderstick
ima eat it like my life is on the line
like it’s my job like a 9 to 5
like i gotta feed a family of five
any hour, sunset to sunrise
ima eat that thang (till you shake and tired)
ima eat that thang (if i’m wake or tired)
did i mention that i’m really tired
did i mention that i’m really tired
my bad i fell asleep
while eating on that georgia peach
my eyes closed when i’m nosed deep
cause i can’t afford my eye pink
i meant pink eye, if that sh-t stink
then i’m n’sync baby bye bye
we have beef like five guys
you gotta go, no lie
but if it don’t, it’s good as ate
like a prime steak, yelp review is great
just treat my tongue like a dinner plate
and when i get to l!cking don’t run away, cause

{hook busta mcthunderstick & striking mclightning rod}
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
your booty(what) is my dinner plate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
your booty(what) is my dinner plate(yeah)
if im back there(we eat ass) everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there(we eat ass) everything getting ate(yeah)
your booty(what) is my dinner plate(yeah)
if im back there(we eat ass) everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there everything getting ate(yeah)
if im back there(we eat ass) everything getting ate(yeah)
your booty(what) is my dinner plate(yeah)

{verse 2 striking mclightning rod}
i been eating b-tt!
sit ya booty on the counter fresh up out the shower
ima eat for about a hour
tongue a torpedo i got that rocket power
treat you like some sauce i’m talking sweet sour
me devour booty cheeks to flower treat it like some flour
i will hunt and scour i will never cower
make you babble like the tower
keep it wet no paddle you don’t need a towel
booty warm vanilla i’m type of fella
eat it till you cheesin just like mozzarella
reese pieces eat ya pieces till you please for peace
release ya sequence over peaceful fleeces
seeping all ya creases till you release ya greases
ima genuis i don’t need to use my p-n-s
ima eat it eat it i will never leave it ima always keep it
booty whisper secret

{outro}
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