Yeah she so vicious sweet kisses taste delicious
Maybe this is who i should make the missus
Let's conversate a little like a fiddle play with the middle
They way she shake when it wiggle i mean she hot like a kettle
Well me i'm strapped with the metal when i go hard for the bread
So i line you up and i dent you you run you're fucked when i catch you
You only eat cuz i let you i hate the fact that i met you