Sofa Surfers - Beans & Rice lyrics

[Talking] All thick girls report to the dance floor Right motherf**ing now, ya heard me It's about to go down, yeah you come here [Lil' O & (Zilla)] Uh, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at) Come here, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at) Yeah you, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at) Yeah you, uh (where they at) [Lil' O] Come here baby, you about to give me a seis-a Tell me the secret, what your mama feed ya Cause you super thick, with your Godly features Hop up in the Benz, boo tonight I need ya Bow legged broad, said her name Kadisha She said she don't play, she guaranteed to please ya I said with all that a**, baby I believe ya But after I smash, I'ma catch amnesia Took her to the room, it was on and popping Because her jaws was locked, and then her drawas was dropping When I smacked her on her a**, it was soft like cotton She had the nice double D's, when she took off her topping Then she got low, took it to the flo' Asked, (how you wanna see me shake it Lil' O) I said you a pro, act like you know Make them cheeks jiggle like Jello, whoa [Hook x2: Zilla] The way you shake that thing, girl you sure look nice You won't play games, boo you cold as ice Them hips super thick, and that a** is right You must of been raised, on red beans and rice [Lil' O] Caught her at the club, she was turning heads Big bu*t thick thighs, like turkey legs On the dance floor, go ahead and twerk it red Cute face no waste, we gon hurt the bed Word was said, mama use to flirt with Fred Some big baller cat, with birds and bread He only messed with dime pieces, and thorough-breads He caught a case out of state, man I heard he's FED Now she in the club, looking for a brand new playa And you know I'm looking clean, in my brand new Gators My whole entourage thick, any man would hate us Broads love us, any woman would date us But I'm, choosing you Cause with all that a** baby, you's a fool We can go to the crib, and do the do Or strip bu*t naked, jump into the pool And get all wet, come on [Hook x2] [Lil' O] Now I don't trick (straight up) But girl you thick (fa real) You gon make, me do it (weeell) Hey f** it I'm a baller, I'll get you a 'fit But only cause you thick, and your rump's on fire Look like you been, eating Jumbalaya You can lick me down, till your tongue get tired Then have hot s**, till your buns perspire Whoa, baby when the last time you did it Cause you looking like, you need a real n***a to hit it We ain't gotta play games, if you with it I'm with it If you see it and you want it, baby go on and get it Cause I got a freaky fetish, I like pulling on hair With your t-shirt on, no underwear Got your shirt lifted up, now your bumper's clear Got the room sounding like, it's thunder there, let's go [Hook x2] [talking] Looord, say boo What is your mama feeding you Girl you on fire, ya heard me Lil' O said you was a hot girl But you need to stop girl Girl you is thick, ha-ha-ha, man Off the chain ya heard me Love the way you shake it girl [talking]