Travelin to the south to
da country fair
Took my rich behind
wit my gurfriend there
Came to see whut
we git knee deep in
Twistin and switchin
up and down the isle
Eyein
Lip lickin ovah deep dish pie
Smellin those smells of
chicken golden fried
Already entertaining
with the butt and the thigh
Ain’t nuttin but a biscuit
Where the butter at?
Need to dot that eye
Wonderin how we gone
keep fittin these clothes
Both tryna fit anotha
home made roll
Be payin for this eatin
when we reach week three
Ain’t feeling it now
enjoyin this feast
Shame the only real reason
we come to da fair
is to grub and grease like
we just don’t care
Already entertaining
with the butt and the thigh
Ain’t nuttin but a biscuit
Where the butter at?
Need to dot that eye
Shuttin da place down
Just me and mah gurfriend
Be anotha year fore we come
back agin
Ain’t nuttin but a biscuit
Nuttin but a biscuit
We know they like’em
nice in thick
We like it too why
we keep it like dis
We wanna give’em
Sumpin to hold
Wanna give’em sumpin
More to po wit
We know they lick’em
nice in thick
Nice in thick
Why we keep it like dis
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Makes me laugh, makes me grin. I would love to hear you live singin' 'bout this eating sin. I know just the place around here where everyone would get ya loud and clear.
Love,
Tom B.
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LOL
Thanks Tom, makes me grin that you like this silly peice.
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I can't believe it ain't greasy...
Ain't nutting but a biscuit
but I wanna butta it.
Can I holla at'cha, shorty?
We can parlay ova Parkay...
Holla back gur.
Dez
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and you...
Sumpin wrong with you Dez...I love you but sumpin is seriously wrong LOL.
Thanks
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And it is mighty fine...
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smile...
Thank you Angelo.,
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