Lyrics:
meat, bitch I like the half the platter
I add up my mac when I'm , homeously on my chains hanging
SRT when I pull up, why you think I have a patience
You
state contributes a quality that is great.
Each individual state deserves a bow, we salute them now.
Fifty nifty United States from thirteen original
thanksgiving and we still eating turkey
I just robbed a vegan man while he was eating impossible meat
But don't try to hunt me down cause that's an impossible
quality of meat from the streets
She is she is she is she is
The dirt on her flesh
I spend my money
Astride of her
I straddle her on bended knees
monstrous
Some are drawn to the spectacle
They rather eat synthetic meat and grow GMO vegetables
Life is edible but the people are famished
If they can't
ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
Let
you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me
whatcha get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat with your
nose with your dirt over do me
Let me dance to your beat make
it
know what you're gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Put me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me dance
back--you ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
back'you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat with your noise,
With your dirt overdo me.
oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me
a font bolder than the peaks of Vermont, I'm fuckin' up on yo aunt, she making me a croissant
So much on my plate I ain't givin' you shit you starving
the lab releasing by the quality not quantity
Pretty blue eyes she get into things that she don't want
Okay I'm traveling I linked up with that girl yea in
Blue Hundreds
Please
Lab rat cheese
You can double
Triple
Slow it down
Please
Don't speed
Quality
Needs
No quantity
Please
You can triple
Double
Go
pay attention
I’m a freak in the sheets, bake in the kitchen
I told him if you bring the meat, I got all the fixings
He wants that cornbread, sweet
and roastin’, man, call you beef
Got your ho right on my fucking meat, yuh
Can’t stop, won’t stop
I got Rollies, not a stop
Nigga, I just made you drop
Ok,
So absurd, refined
You want beef?
I drop meat like it's Burger Time
Catch a buck fifty, like 30 five's
Know what I mean, Vern?
Like Ernest's guy
(Whipper)
Two chops name Zack and Cody I see me an opp he got turned to a phony
Huh I got ya girl in da spot and she eating the meat up just like
round these streets
Cause they lackin quality
What's a meal that ain't got meat
Need real love like MJB
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Mmhhhm
Ohhh
Mmhhhm
I take care of my zombies
Feeding them with a quality meat
I raise them in my cellar
There are my unique walkers
Zombie contest – My zombie farming
oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality.
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me.
Let me
know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me dance
back--you ought to know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise, with your dirt, overdo me
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