You're looking good girl damn what them hoes say
Nighttime nickname Snack And My Entree
So what you waiting for? I'm thirsty and I'm hungry
It's like G-Town O & P, it's going One Way
I couldn't see the finish, I couldn't last a minute
But the 2nd Round ya ass in a Hendix, got experience with the Jimi when I'm in it
I'm going through withdrawals, like Tommy with the drawers
I admit that the animal is raw, pump the brakes ain't none in this car
On a level they say is too far, what it takes for this space to see Mars
Can't fake what we take from each ours, if I'm good it only takes 8 bars
Each one be a hit from the Hodge, call him Larry Beansko Hodge if she classy
Street smarts, books too, but when she nasty, she put it all on a nigga like she taxing
8 Bars
And that was just a snack
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You're looking good girl damn what them hoes say
Nighttime nickname Snack And My Entree
So what you waiting for? I'm thirsty and I'm hungry
It's like G-Town O & P, it's going One Way
I couldn't see the finish, I couldn't last a minute
But the 2nd Round ya ass in a Hendix, got experience with the Jimi when I'm in it
I'm going through withdrawals, like Tommy with the drawers
I admit that the animal is raw, pump the brakes ain't none in this car
On a level they say is too far, what it takes for this space to see Mars
Can't fake what we take from each ours, if I'm good it only takes 8 bars
Each one be a hit from the Hodge, call him Larry Beansko Hodge if she classy
Street smarts, books too, but when she nasty, she put it all on a nigga like she taxing
8 Bars
And that was just a snack
Nighttime nickname Snack And My Entree
So what you waiting for? I'm thirsty and I'm hungry
It's like G-Town O & P, it's going One Way
I couldn't see the finish, I couldn't last a minute
But the 2nd Round ya ass in a Hendix, got experience with the Jimi when I'm in it
I'm going through withdrawals, like Tommy with the drawers
I admit that the animal is raw, pump the brakes ain't none in this car
On a level they say is too far, what it takes for this space to see Mars
Can't fake what we take from each ours, if I'm good it only takes 8 bars
Each one be a hit from the Hodge, call him Larry Beansko Hodge if she classy
Street smarts, books too, but when she nasty, she put it all on a nigga like she taxing
8 Bars
And that was just a snack
Writer: Larry Hodges
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