food4thought. Lyrics

I'm in your living room

Food for thought, don't leave your bitch alone

I'm bouta dig her out

Smoking reefer on yo couch

Sipping smooth, beyond sober

Call your friends, tell em all come over

Rolling, popping, feeling lucky, clover

Living life, a rollercoaster

Still in yo living room

Food for thought, don't think I'm going home

Shit

I'm bouta pass out now

Crashing on yo fucking couch

Shoot my shot at the buzzer

Smooth marksman, hitting numbers

Bounty on her head

I'm the quicker, picker upper

Detectives, play under covers

Wondering what's for supper

Eating Gushers out her cupboard

Oh no, not the kids snacks

This that

Break up with your lover

Then get back

After I dig that

Flip that then twist that

Quick splash in that puddle

Under lights thats so subtle

No I aint here to cuddle

I'm in your living room

Food for thought, don't leave your bitch alone

I'm bouta dig her out

Smoking reefer on yo couch

Sipping smooth, beyond sober

Call your friends, tell em all come over

Rolling, popping, feeling lucky, clover

Living life, a rollercoaster