randome lyrics for yo miind

To that beat of that jazzy instrumental,  you know the one:

So I walk up in the supermarket checkin my step, I don't mess with discotheques, the dairy section I rep.

my impressive frame and natural body scent is last thing they expect, when they look up from reading cheesy calorie content.

I throw different angles like "I would love to school-ya", "for instance red wine's goin great with the gou-da"

I'm just tryin to introduce, not fool her,  cuz an hour later have her feinding like a baby from a baby sootha.