Verse 1
Hey how you doin' lil' mama let me whisper in ya ear
Tell ya somethin' that ya might like to hear
Got a nice blend of spices and a real nice sauce
Come here and taste it, tell me if it's soft
Nah, I'm just playin' let's just say I can
And I'm known to be a real tasty man
And they say a closed mouth don't get fed
So I don't mind askin' ahead
Ya heard what I said
We need to make our way to the bread
You can start usin' ya head
Ya like to cook, have ya nose all in the book
Do it up, slappin' dough, gurl the stuff get rough
Switch position and let the mixer get down to business
So you can see what you been missin'
You might had some, but you never had none like this
Just wait til' you eat my fish (Oooooooo!!!)

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Hey girl, Wait til' you eat my fish
Wait til' you see my fish
Hey girl, Wait til' you eat my fish
I'm a beat that batter up
Hey girl, Wait til' you eat my fish
Wait til' you see my fish
Hey girl, Wait til' you eat my fish
I'm a beat that batter up
Like be-yum, be-yum, be-yum, be-yum
Be-yum, be-yum, be-yum, be-yum
Be-yum, be-yum, be-yum, be-yum
Be-yum, be-yum, be-yum, be-yum
Beat the batter up, beat the batter up
Beat the batter up, beat the batter up
Beat the batter up, beat the batter up
Beat the batter up, beat the batter up
(Oooooooo!!!)

Verse 2
You fried, but I ain't done yet
See I dress it up, pass da ketchup
Walk around the crib with ya spoon in ya mouth
Put my fork in, take ya spoon out
That my be a lil' kosher to deal wit
Take it to ya momma go and have her taste it
I keep a stove hot when I'm puttin' in work
Ya wanna eat, eat ya bout to get ya stomach hurt
Cause I beat that batter in a bowl
And knock the walls off a girl til' she swole
Like (Ooooooooo!!!)
Yeah, it's on like that
But it depend on the swing of the baseball bat
For it to pitch on the count or make the plates fall back
On the floor she ain't eatin' cause she none so they crack
Crack, crack, X that come over I'm a give ya fat back
(Ooooooooo!!!)

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