Kenny Beats, Buddy, 03 Greedo - Soul Food lyrics
Simmie Sims III [Pastor PassTheBlunt] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kenny Beats, Buddy, 03 Greedo - Soul Food lyrics]
Food, yeah (Woah, Kenny)
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my grit's
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my pickle
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
She got me soul food
Your conversation's dry as this cornbread
Broke ass bitch, go 'head
You can't even cook it out the kitchen
All day, I'm outside, bitchin'
I'ma need a woman who more different, yeah
The one who put the pussy in a handstand
Yeah she ain't got no net worth
She ain't in the house
But baby always at work
She don't even use the couch
There's no one to talk to
But when I'm home she use her mouth
But girl you do a good good cook
She was raised in the South soul food
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my grit's
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my pickle
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings (yeah)
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas
Hot sauce on my chitterlings (Soul)
Soul food neck bones, pig feet
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Soul food, yeah, yeah