Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Lunch, artist - Buck 65. Album song Synesthesia, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.10.2002
Record label: Buck 65
Song language: English
Hot Lunch |
I look good, always, but especially today |
Professionally fresh on display like hey |
Take a picture, its not a dream I’m flat out gorgeous |
Maybe its because I eat a lot of oranges |
I don’t know I can’t help it, I’m not even tryin |
Really, I’m hot you think I’m lyin? |
Look at my ass and pants, give it more than a passing glance |
Stare at it a while |
Compare it to a peach, each cheek if you can bear it |
Breath me in deeply, I’m like an airy breeze |
Whipserin, blowin through the branches of the cherry trees |
I’ma treat em, a nice little surprise for your eyes |
Look too long though and it could be your demise |
It ain’t a disguise, I’m flyer than an eagle |
Sky’s the limit besides the fact that I’m barely legal |
Its too easy, I’m sorry I can’t help askin it |
And bad news I’m gettin better lookin with every passin minute |
I’m pretty, pretty, but I take it all in stride |
Thing is I’m even more beautiful on the inside |
I’m nice, I’m so nice, with the winning smile I’m stylish |
In fashion, make a wish with my eye lashes |
I’m magical, actually casual traditional |
Mystical, in top physical condition |
Well oiled machine, perfectly peachy keen |
Its freaky really equally squeaky clean frequently |
I look good and you look, but not as good as me |
I’m so dope |