T Dot Savage - Beef Patty Lyrics

Waist sealed in them jeans look like a beef patty
I don't know what it is but it keep lookin at me
Turn around let me...

Don't play wit di don ya a know mi on some king shit
Caribbean boy but nah mi not from Kingston
Weed smoke on me though like a Jamaican
Beef patty pon she know di translation

Rum inna mi system wit music pumpin we get it done
Know mi a hittin di right spot when u expose ya tongue
When ya buss a whine and mi buss a rhyme ya gwan fi gimme some
Mi a dunk di ball mi a gwan score
Pin like a poster
Pussy hug round mi meat like it's a coaster
Mi make the gyal bubble bubble like a soda
When Mi tell di woman she a bad gyal she said no sir
U aint see nothin yet come a little closer
Bun and cheese bring me to mi knees
Bud and Gs put di gyal into heat
Sweat trickling, she legs shakin she cum where she stand mi wake up like damn