Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko - Fish in a Pita lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko - Fish in a Pita lyrics]
Might wanna keep that tied up
Get up (get up) and get goin' right now
Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now
Hold up
Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya
Fish in a pita alright then (alright)
I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute
She pulled up in car at the crib
This was way before the Nina was
A star and I lived at my Granny's
The girl that stepped out the
Car she was a whammy
Tight jean shorts, no panties
And her booty was uncanny
Went to school together
How 'bout some food endeavors
I wrote it smooth in a letter
She wrote back cool, whenever
So this is the day
Hopped in the car wit' her
To a kissin' display
Later for eatin' now I'm on
A mission to spray, okay
Hopped in the backseat
Movin' toward her with that heat
Between her legs, the wings are spread
I'm yearnin' for that cat meat
I'm wishin' to beat her
But, I got sniffin' her skeeter
Through her clothes
I quit because she had the fish in the pita
Ugh
Got me fired up
Might wanna keep that tied up
Get up (get up) and get goin' right now
Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now
Hold up
Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya
Fish in a pita alright then (alright)
I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute
Big chick, pretty face
Okay I wanted to find out
How them huge titties taste
Can't remember what city, state
I wanted the kitty space
But, I did this dizzy date on the bus
After my show with a bigly shaped
Bitch, kissin' on me, chick is only
They told my hissin' homies
Dissin' on me, y'all trippin'
Nigga this a pony
They laughin' while I'm dashin' to the back
Finna be smashin' my pretty fat friend
Till her ass need a aspirin (hol' up)
Strippin' down, my dick is now (swole up)
Smells a fish and now my
Stick outta commission how (tore up)
I assume she hate to groom
Funk illuminates the womb
Can't believe she let fish in
The pita fumigate the room, ugh
Got me fired up
Might wanna keep that tied up
Get up (get up) and get goin' right now
Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now
Hold up
Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya
Fish in a pita alright then (alright)
I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute
If she sit on your lap and she got jeans on
And you smell that fish in the pita
She ain't a bring home
That really mean the stream wrong
It seems strong to be
Comin' through her garments
So why would you want that fishy
Cream on your ding dong
Some women need just to stop
Treating their twats cheaply
If that's between you we're not
Eating it's not freaky
So stop mistreating you're not
Feeding me hot meaty
Fish in a pita leaking to ziti, or tzatziki
Ugh i know you women thinkin' this awful
But, you know who you are
And you're livin' unlawful
(if you're stinkin') fellas I don't know if
Anybody eva' taught you (fish in the pita)
It's hard as hell to clean it up off you
Jesus
Hey man, what's happinin'?
Alright then (alright)
I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute