Horseshoe Gang - Ass Eatin' lyrics

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Horseshoe Gang - Ass Eatin' lyrics

[Hook: Demetrius] I can eat it all night, I can eat it all night I can eat it all ni-i-i-i-ight, I can eat it all ni-i-i-i-ight Now, I can eat it in the morn' or I can even take a bite I can eat it all ni-i-i-i-ight, I can eat it in the night Just drop down and I'll get it You can get your a** eaten, now that's freakin' Introduce her to my wood, staff meeting Backseat of my Jeep, let's film the last scene... Ass eatin', now that's freakin' Now she gon' wanna claim me, tax season I dream of bad b**hes, I had a bad dream... [Verse 1: Demetrius] I eat it till it's all gone; I eat it till it's, eat it till it's gone Then I'm gone, if you freakin' then this y'all song I eat it up even in the morn', call that head-start, I'm all wrong I'm even finna beat it till she screaming, then I'm skeetin' Cause my weakness is when y'all moan Kissing all on her feet and eatin' all thong She fresh out the shower, she step out, it's wet now I stretch out her flower, she bend down Then she spread her legs out for miles Her a**, you can bet I devour [Verse 2: Dice] Bet I devour for hours, I step out them trousers then plow her n***a, check out my s** now the bed 'bout to break My dick'll knock her down then it knock her out, n***a wait Oh Lord, you're not in Kansas, Kansas anymore You're not with your old man or the last ones anymore Where this dick came from, there's plenty more, and I get it I get it, I get it, your a** and your clit I'm a lick it The minute you sticking your a** out them jeans I dream of bad b**hes, I had a bad dream... [Hook] [Verse 3: Julius] To make you cum is my sole intention My soldier stand up to get your attention My tongue, you don't mind if its on Your a**, it got a mind of its own It moves on its own volition Baby, I'm a freak by my own admission Come ride this rollercoaster, no admission As long as I got your permission I'm a divide them long legs, call it long division I play with that peach, give that p**y to Papa I punish the p**y if the p**y is proper Call me Peter Pipe-Her, but I ain't picking a pack of pickled peppers I pick a pack of pretty p**y pockets We can do it fast, we can do it slow I eat it on the freeway that's food-to-go Wanna bury my face in that a** like an ostrich I'm the best n***a, f** who you know [Verse 4: Kenny] She listen to my flow, and masturbate to my lines Climax to my thoughts, came to my mind I hit her up as soon as she came to my mind She said "Come on back", so I came on her spine She (Get it), wants more (Get it), say it once more (Get it) Encore, who can get it wet? This n***a from the Beach I'm sure Your neck, your back, I'm a lick your p**y and your crack I'm a get you addicted, yeah I'm crack I'm the mothaf**in' man, know that, listen to me now I won't deprive your needs, I'm only trying to eat Tremble your thighs and knees That a** was made for my private, my private seat I've been searching for that a**, hide and seek Come here... [Hook]