Song: Feed The Animals
Artist:  Girl Talk
Year: 2010
Viewed: 144 - Published at: 8 years ago

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

[Hook]
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 I-I'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

( Girl Talk )
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