Girl Talk - Feed The Animals lyrics

[Girl Talk - Feed The Animals lyrics]

Play your part sweet Jones!

My bitch a choosy lover
Never fuck without a rubber
Never in the sheets
Like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a compressor
Top notch ho's get the most, not the lesser
Trash like the fuck for 40
Dollars in the club
Fucking up the game, bitch you gets no love
She be cross country givin' all that she got
A thousand a pop
I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parking
Lot we turn heads some ho's wanna choose
But them bitches too scary
Your bitch chose me
You ain't a pimp you a fairy

Pump that shit pump pump that shit
Pump pump that shit pump pump that shit
Pump pump that shit pump pump that shit
Pump pump that shit pump pump that shit, hey
Pump pump that pump that, hey
Pump that shit pump pump that shit
Pump, pump that pump that, hey
Pump that shit pump pump that shit
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey

Now walk it out (now walk it out)
Now walk it out (now walk it out)
Now walk it out (now walk it out)
Now walk it out (now walk it out)
Now West Side walk it out
(now West Side walk it out)
South Side walk it out
(South Side walk it out)
East Side walk it out (East Side walk it out)
North Side walk it out
(North Side walk it out)
Now hit the dance floor (hit the dance floor)
And bend your back low (bend your back low)
She do it with no hands (do it with no hands)
Now stop pop and roll (stop pop and roll)
I'm smoking bubba ho (smoking bubba ho)
Now they in trouble ho
(Now they in trouble ho)
I like the way she move (the way she move)
An undercover ho (undercover ho)

It's on once again, hey
Patron once again, hey i threw my head back
Then I froze like the Wind, hey
West Side walk it out (West Side walk it out)
South Side walk it out
(South Side walk it out)
East Side walk it out (East Side walk it out)
North Side walk it out
(North Side walk it out) , hey

Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey
We're not gonna take it you can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
No, we ain't gonna take it!
You can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
We're not gonna take it anymore!
Hey, hey you can show me how
Hey, hey you can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ok, we poppin' champagne like we
Won a championship game
Look like I got on a championship ring
Cause I ball hard no bitch we ball harder
I am the Birdman and I'm J-R uh

Yeah

Bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
What you know about that?
I know all about that
Bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
Can't see you lil' niggas
The money in the way
And II'm sitting high, a gansta ride blazed
If you ain't gonna ride fly then
You may as well hate, shit
I gotta eat, yeah even though I ate now
Even though it ain't my birthday but I
Got my name on the cake, shit
Believe that and if ya mans wanna play
I'mma fuck around and put the
Boy's brains on the game
Hey pick 'em up, fuck 'em, let 'em lay
Where I'm from we see a
Fuckin' dead body everyday
Look, uptown, throw a stack at 'em
Make a song about me
I'm throwin' shots back at 'em (pop)
Bitch I'm a pipe, she like a crack addict
If she saw me cookin' eggs
She thought I was back at it
I grab my keys, ho I gotta go
I got my motorcycle jacket
And my motorcycle loafs

Cause nothing compares
What you know about that?
Nothing compares to you
What you know about that?
I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head
I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head nothing compares
What you know about that?
Nothing compares to you
I know all about that
I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head
I was with the kinda girl
That make your toes curl

Gettin' gettin' gettin', ge- gettin' woah oh
Gettin' gettin' gettin', ge- gettin'
Oh yeaah
Gettin' gettin' gettin', ge- gettin' woah oh
Gettin' gettin' gettin', ge- gettin'
Oh yeaah

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