Lyrics:
Food for the soul gotchu full baby
So what's good
What's good
Let's get it going
If I feel the love then ima show it
Hella open you already know this
my formula, Ion want baby food
I don't eat baby food, I don't eat baby food
Put a "O" in front of the Range Rover, that's a orange coop
That's
Abena
Tonight I be hungry man
Baby gimme food make a chop oh
Towobo ma me saa na wope
Baby gimme food make a chop oh
Tonight I be hungry man
Baby gimme
Got my toolie, don't make me
Got my toolie, don't make me
I got my toolie, don't make me use it
Eating shit up like baby food
Smoking on this good
food.
Ryan : why?
Father: Oh...well, other food is bad for the baby.
Ryan : other food bad for the baby
Father: That's right, good. Now, rule number
mo-mombin tree
What do you see? What do you see?
In the baby food?
What do you see? What do you see?
In the baby’s fruits?
It smells like the sweet
(Girl-girls only look like fuck food to me)
Spin that booty 'round,
Drop it to the ground,
Let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that,
Lemme
He was actin' crazy. We were tryin' to play it cool.
Tried to play me for a fool.
So I turned his brains to baby food.
Look what you made me do.
like baby food
What can you do?
What will you do with yourself?
Do you wanna be a carpenter
Or will you sit on a shelf?
What will you do with yourself?
Before I flip a burger
Move that pack from Ontario
Back to Alberta
When da Devil hold me Back
I gotta a strap to get me furtha
All my ops babies food
I
need you
And baby I need food
Mind hazy when I breakthrough
Maybe I can eat you
Sounds crazy but I need you
And baby I need food
Mind hazy when I
Thank you for being my soul food baby
I'm so grateful that I know you
I said
Thank you for being my soul food baby
All this passion let me show you
Herman the Bull and Tracey the sheep
Transgenic milk containing human protein
Their bacteria cheaper than baby food
Attention today
Today it's
Section 8 nigga food stamp baby
Thinking bout my past got me baby crazy
Made a nigga hungry, can't be Lazy
It's a new chapter gotta flip pages
Baby I do what I want
Baby I get what I want
She be calling my phone
Running my phone
While I'm trapping this food
Baby I do what I want
Get what I
you’re my sperm donor see my point , I reflect it.
Chorus
Middle fingers to tho's fuck boy fathers
That fucked off And left their baby mama’s
No food
food baby
No time ya insoni she a savage baby yeah (Yah)
Type Mutale Mwanza ni ci bad baby
Ka lishiba nda konfwa laka she a vibe (Cheee)
She give me head
at Whole Foods (at Whole Foods)
Baby, let me pay for your tofu (tofu)
Them granola hoes ain't got no rules (no rules)
Feelin' healthy layin' pipe at Whole
The cops had the boys
Up against the car
Down Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the rich and sick
Thank LA for spawning it
High piled hair
baebae
Baby let me sing for you
I'll do anything for you
Oh baby you're the food to my soul
You're the food for my soul
Oh baby you're the food to my soul
to observe it
BOOM, CRASH, 3 JARS DOWN
BABY FOOD ROTTON AND I START TO FROWN
Banana's and beets, those carrots aren't treats
I feel really sick, the floor is
better eat something
Channels changing me
Food and TV
What if you’re better than me
Then what will I do baby
Food and TV
Oh what if you’re better
am so starving right now
I am losing energy, I am losing energy
(I want to eat!)
No matter what
Pizza, ice cream, dumpling
Baby feed me more food
The cops had the boys
Up against the car
Down Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the rich and sick
Thank LA for spawning it
High piled hair
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