Letra de Soulfood
Lil momma
Lil momma, hey
Food, yeah
Lil momma, hey
Food, yeah
Whoa, Kenny
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my wrist
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my bitch
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
She got me soul food
Your conversation's dry as this cornbread
Broke ass bitch, go 'head
You can't even cook it out the kitchen
All day, I'm outside, bitchin'
I'ma need a woman who more different, yeah
The one who put the pussy in a handstand, yeah
She ain't got no damn words, she ain't in the house
But baby always at work, she don't even use the couch
There's no one to talk to, but when I'm home she use her mouth
But girl you do a good good cook, she was raised in the South
Soul food
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my wrist
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my bitch
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings (Yeah)
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas
Hot sauce on my chitterlings (Soul)
Soul food
Neck bones, pig feet
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Soul food, yeah, yeah
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my wrist
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my bitch
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
She got me soul food
Your conversation's dry as this cornbread
Broke ass bitch, go 'head
You can't even cook it out the kitchen
All day, I'm outside, bitchin'
I'ma need a woman who more different, yeah
The one who put the pussy in a handstand, yeah
She ain't got no damn words, she ain't in the house
But baby always at work, she don't even use the couch
There's no one to talk to, but when I'm home she use her mouth
But girl you do a good good cook, she was raised in the South
Soul food
Told lil' momma she the butter on my rice
Told lil' momma she the sugar on my wrist
Told lil' momma she my candy-coated ice
Told lil' momma she the Kool-Aid on my bitch
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings (Yeah)
Collard greens, black-eyed peas (Soul)
Hot sauce on my chitterlings
Neck bones, pig feet (Food)
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Collard greens, black-eyed peas
Hot sauce on my chitterlings (Soul)
Soul food
Neck bones, pig feet
Mac and cheese, chicken wings
Soul food, yeah, yeah