Buck 65 - Hot Lunch Lyrics
I look good, always, but especially todayProfessionally fresh on display like heyTake a picture, its not a dream I'm flat out gorgeousMaybe its because I eat a lot of orangesI don't know I can't help it, I'm not even tryinReally, I'm hot you think I'm lyin?Look at my ass and pants, give it more than a passing glanceStare at it a whileCompare it to a peach, each cheek if you can bear itBreath me in deeply, I'm like an airy breezeWhipserin, blowin through the branches of the cherry treesI'ma treat em, a nice little surprise for your eyesLook too long though and it could be your demiseIt ain't a disguise, I'm flyer than an eagleSky's the limit besides the fact that I'm barely legalIts too easy, I'm sorry I can't help askin itAnd bad news I'm gettin better lookin with every passin minuteI'm pretty, pretty, but I take it all in strideThing is I'm even more beautiful on the insideI'm nice, I'm so nice, with the winning smile I'm stylishIn fashion, make a wish with my eye lashesI'm magical, actually casual traditionalMystical, in top physical conditionWell oiled machine, perfectly peachy keenIts freaky really equally squeaky clean frequentlyI look good and you look, but not as good as meI'm so dope
