Snack (feat. E-40 & Sage The Gemini)

Flo Rida

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[Sage The Gemini]
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack (snack)
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Eat it up, snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah

[Flo Rida]
Ooh, stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stack 'em up
Stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stacks (stacks)
Pop tarts, keep rackin' up, runnin' up black cards (black)
She back it up, yeah
These charges keep adding up (cash out)
You know I only came for the back rub (back rub)
Back rub, back rub, back rub (back rub)
Tell me how I end up in the back room with thick Riri (thick)
Thick Riri (thick)
Like the middle of the peanut butter cup, Reeses (Rihanna)
I love it how you turn around and break it down
And turn around and break it down and turn around
And back it up and break it down (break it down)
Sweeter than everything that I love, especially watching that back
When you do that, then you do that
Damn

[Sage the Gemini]
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack (snack)
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Eat it up, snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack

[E-40]
Her booty shake like it got a generator
Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal in the refrigerator
To all the young gals, she an inspirator
Have a Range Rover, hella bad, gettin' tens of yaper
For all the triple beam boys want her and the entertainers
The dudes with the suits on the elevators
Easy on the eyes, small waist
Nice tits, nice thighs, nice cakes
Pull a bankroll out her bra, baddest bitch I ever saw
Bet she got some good jaw, oughta be against the law
Wetter than Niagara Falls, wetter than a spa
Make a preacher or a deacon wanna run up in her raw
She ain't pretty for no reason, got a head on her shoulder
Got her hygienes up, smell good, no odor
Lookin' like somebody drew her, baby bad, she a gor'
She a winner, she a pretty piece of art, she a sculpture
UH!