Search results for 'oven-ready'

Turkey baking in the oven
Turkey ready for some lovin'
Turkey a meatball I am 
Turkey green eggs and ham

Beef, bakin' in the oven
Beef, ready for

eyes get dialated 
Swap salaiva till your tighs split
I'am colliding with my tastebuds on your privates
Rain dropping off your hilltops 
Oven ready slide

in his dead stocks
The oven ready and the pans hot
I'm booker T with the leg drop
Chris bennot with the head lock
Led Zeppelin with the head nod
Fred

really bugging
With the opps on e and she really fuckin
As for me I was heated I was I  da oven
Ready to bang over oranges and english muffins
Nigga stop

worse than staying the same

I'm fresh out of the fridge - Oven ready
In the wrong shoes at somebody's party
Sitting in the kitchen making small talk
With

teaspoons hot water
And now you've got it all
Let's get this party started
So stand up and have a ball
Let's go

The oven's ready

Cream that butter, cream it

as a the oven ready to dispose you
Can't beef with these niggahs these niggahs be scary as fuck acting like these hoes do
I'm stacking my cheddar up I will not

alive in one and connected in action

Why this unity? What is this unity?
Is it a base of love over which oven-ready mixtures of peace go light?
Is it

with police so I'm not cuffing
Every song I drop burn hotter than an oven
Ready with the spray just in case they be buggin

The pipe full of lead, I

c flame to overcook
Diseases it emits

Why ask me yourself 
When It's harder that way
Practically writes itself 
Then oven ready for display 

Don't

Stay disciplined & I ain't neva gonna stop Every month I'm droppin shit
Oven ready my shit hot
22 years old tryna figure out a plot
Still broke af

Bata Motel

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

trussed and bound like an oven ready bird
But I bleed without dying and won't say a word.
Slice my flesh and I'll ride the scar,
Put me into gear like

oven-ready 
Why can't we just walk away?

Got my hands up, oh I'm reaching
No sudden moves, my heart's beating 
I try to stand up, I lost feeling
Why can't I

for the game. Hand on her leg just to get the oven ready Why she look into my eyes and say she not ready ?

on, stall) turkey! Turkey! Oven ready
(Would you not have a goose or
Somethin'? Or a ham sanwich, or somethin')

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady

Been out the oven bitch, we ready
Chopping evil down like Ogun's machete
Tch-tch-tch
Neguhs crossing dunes with God and the cuete
Aight
We get it out

3
I'm grateful, I stay g, ready for heat
Like oven on ready for meat, ready for p
I'm playful ready to see, planting my seeds
While the dark is never

out the oven
It's already hot out the oven
Hot N' Ready out the oven
He making something outta nothing, I'm feeling real blessed

tape
She gone off the liq, and she makin' it shake
Pussy warm as a oven, she ready to bake
Its tight as a glove, and she wet as a lake
Pull out,

there ain’t no bluffin
Tell me your plan I show you something 
I been baking in my oven
Almost ready just gotta turn the heat up
No time to put my feet up

want and how I want it
I don't come around for clout
Bitches round you know they fronting
Switch up now and now I'm drowning
Thaw you like a ready oven

butter, and salt
And you get a pastry
Bake bake your pumpkin
Add some cinnamon
Put the pie in the oven
It's ready for a taste


Light light your pumpkin

the oven
Cus its ready now
Oh you ready now
You got that type of ass that make the people settle down
You got the type of vibe that make it real heavy now

huh
Both hands on the dick yea
God damn little bitch
God damn little bitch
Got damn she going reckless on the dick
Lil Caesar's in the oven hot