Lil Wayne

Eat You Alive
[lil wayne talking] what u feel like doing gurl [chorus] I feel like f**kin too(remix ok) I feel like f**kin too(remix ladies) I feel like f**kin you(i got you) I feel like f**kin something too(it's ur baby) [verse 1] Well i'm looking at my Jacob can't tell the time I got plenty stones in um aint none of um rine N i'm lookin in her face n i can smell she's mine Because she back her applebottom up on my pine N then the pineapple juice come out fine She drink it like it's crushed grape, say it taste like wine I can sit a fruit plate on her b-hind I can get a new date on her b-half Got a size 2 waist wit a perfect ass Babydoll cute face like a cabbage patch And i smash dat ass like Randy Savage Wish i could pass dat ass to my man in the parish now Slam dat ass on da canvas Damn dis gurl aint even wearin no panties, dats grown-up And i'm grown-up 2 N we can get together do wat grown-ups do Letras de cancionesNow wat chu talkin bout [chorus x2] I feel like f**kin too(it's so good) I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great) I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate) I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late) [verse 2] Champagne and me gurl Sip on i rolls my city Pretty women say "i hope he feelin us" "Oh boy you killin us" So long my dick is so long continuous doh dick N then i'm so gone remember it Memories Kick my feet up n fall back Big back seat my nigga i need all dat Big dog status baby i got next I dont even cash my checks I'm a mess I invest match my neck Dats a house wit the pool in the back How cool is that Damn baby, wat move was that Damn do dat, bet Ciera cant do dat Got my New Era fitted low she raise my hat You cant do dat You cant stop my fresh, you cant handle dat If you can baby let me know sumthin I'll be waitin over by the show f**k Wat chu talkin bout [chorus x2] I feel like f**kin too(it's so good) I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great) I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate) I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late) [verse 3] Look Enough with the games Hop up in this truck We can f**k switchin lanes But i'm parkin Slap on the rubber Grab on ur butt softly Push the seat back Look at dat let's party Yea I make u bust like a ballon I'm stuck inside of ya womb From dat night to the noon Shit But i'm likly the movie Rush right in the room N f**k like it's a zoo Yea...yea N i'm a animal Stroke like Clarence do No i wont hannibal You Now raise it up Come close n let me sandwich you Den slow motion and ram it Yea Ya like da way i murder dat shit On a ride till ya die swing a curve on dat dick Got me hard as a brick Wen you do wat cha do N now i feel like f**kin you [chorus x2] I feel like f**kin too(it's so good) I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great) I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate) I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late) From Letras Mania