Are You Gonna Eat Alla That

Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch

I say your diet should be called incomplete
On the account of the amount of meat you eat
Well I'd say your eyes are bigger than your belly
I'll have you get down Ricky Simmons on the telly

I got to know where your appetite is at
Tell me baby, you gonna eat alla that?
Huh

You like it creamy, you like a lot of gravy
I like it wet like the sailors in the navy
But I can't believe those calories you're countin'
You like dark chocolate and girl, I've got a mountain

When you're through with this
You're gonna need to take a nap
Tell me baby, you gonna eat alla that?
Huh

Munch a bunch, munch a bunch a bunch
Munch a bunch
Hey man, who's that over there?
Flava mummy
Gonna funk you on the couch, y'all
God damn, you know what I'm sayin'
Get that lady, hey

(Hey oh, hey oh)
You could use a little mayo
(Hey oh, hey oh)
Got your meat and two potatoes
(Hey oh, hey oh)
White and creamy like Scott Baio
(Hey oh, hey oh)

When you're through with this
You're gonna need to take a nap
Tell me baby, you gonna eat alla that?



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Writer(s): Andrew Harold Thompson, Matt Thompson, King Williams
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