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Текст песни «Can I Eat It'» от DJ Quik

Представляем точный текст композиции "Can I Eat It'" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста DJ Quik . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Can I Eat It'» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую DJ Quik передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

DJ Quik - "Can I Eat It'"

Lyrics to Can I Eat It' : [DJ Quik] + (Voice Box) A ha ha you dont understand me goddammit (I dont wanna eat it) A ha ha ha nah baby I aint wit it (dont wanna eat it) I cant do nothing for you on that tip girl (I dont wanna eat it) So you can keep that salmon sandwhich to yo self (dont wanna eat it) Well I kick it for my niggas... Peep [Verse 1] Getting right back back to the nigga named Q Telling my homies be careful o the things that you do Cuz I went out, assed out I shoulda never tripped and put my lips in between hips But I used to eat that thang that didnt sit on a plate Didnt taste like stank I up and left about 8 But I had to build her make for the fact that I was young I was showing to prove the hoochies I could work they pearl tounge But then game got kilt Cuz the girl kept pushin my head all up under the quilt And I was like damn, you must be sick You mean youd rather have a tongue instead of a pair o nuts and a stick (You goddamn right) And every single night, I lick it till my tounge turn white I thought I was a freak till I heard my homies brag (Eating that coochie make you grow a mustache)Ya! So I took that advice and right before I hit it I took baby monkey lift it up and I bit it Yeah homeboy I had the coochie in check But then I got this real bad cramp in my neck Now my back got so But this little ho kept a humping in my face like we was on the dance flo But thats what I get for having Susie Q for dinner Got stuck in her creamy pink center Help me Chorus: (Voice Box) (dont eat the coochie) You gotta hear me tho (dont....eat the coochie) (dont....eat the coochie) A he he you think its a joke huh girl' (dont....eat the coochie) [Verse 2] Well my nigga, you ought to save yo self some grief If it aint worth havin a little hair in ya teeth (dont fuck with it!) Ya cuz youll come up shot With a full pair o nuts and a lump in ya throat Cuz even though shes screamin She dont want ya semen She just want a tooounge to keep her ass creamin But Ima let her know baby doll I cant do it Not in here and fuck cuz all coochie got a taste to it See I dont know who been digging you out And licking ya down I aint the first girl so I cant clown But instead Ima tell you how its done You gotta tell a ho 68 and I owe you 1 Cuz if you dont then shell play you like a sucka Have you lickin on a lollipop......{dumb motherf.....}Ya But it aint no trippin on mine {Why is that'} Cuz tounge condoms are hard to find {Yeeeah} And even if ya dicks protected You can still catch the high by doing a nose dive So be cautious and dont be anxious Even though you never could now you wanna catch ST-Statures (Now you wanna catch ST-Statures) But niggas still put they nuts in a frier Then they get burnt and they wanna fight fire with fire And then a bitch back But the song that dont bare back And please dont eat the coochie Chorus: (Voice Box) (dont....eat the coochie) Yeah. (dont....eat the coochie) You better hear me baby. (dont....eat the coochie) I cant do it girl (dont....eat the coochie) [Verse 3] So now ya know Aint nothin fly bout the pearl tounge lickin And be real safe with the girls your stickin Cuz if ya bare back way back in the day Then you could be on your wayyyy out! (On your wayyy out!) And it dont get no brighter When youre walking round with a tounge like a lighter Bic (Bic) flick sparkin often Sittin in the middle o the clinic coughin Hurt by the die hard bare back feelin They got shook like kids from a sinnin Dwellin all in your system Killin ya slooow A real jacked up way to go So next time you get a fi-fi in ya bed Make sure you gots you a helmet for the head Have her wash up if the ho is a hoochie And keep your mouth away from that coochie Chorus: (Voice Box) (dont....eat the coochie) Repeat 7X You gotta hear me baby Im tellin you Do you feel me' You gotta hear me girl Nah I cant do it I can come close though I might lick ya bellybutton and shit And we up outta here (Oh Yeah....Oh Yeah....Oh Yeah....Oh Yeah) - Repeat 4X (I dont want..I dont want to eat it) - Repeat 2X (I-I-I-I-I dont wanna eat it) - Repeat 4X (Dont Eat The Coochie) [ Can I Eat It' Lyrics ]

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