Kate Upton - You Got What I Eat lyrics
rate meOne, two, three in to the heat
Stop counting sheep
Move your feet to the beat
I bet you're wonderin
Who are you?
The baker who made new
Hot pockets come true
Now let me give you an introduction
To the Master Baker of this production
You know he bakes here
You know he bakes there
He be baking all day, I bake everywhere
Wanna bake with me?
Then come on in
We light up taste buds
From beginning to end
I got buttery seasoning so hip it drips
Tastes so good
Gotta lick your lips
Smell my savory garlic but don't disturb
The garden where I grow
Flavor-fantastic-al herbs
Shit his flavor-fantastical herbs.
You know you got what I eat!
You say you're just a baker
But you're my hot pockets maker
Oh baby you, you got what I eat
You got the hot buttery crust
I need your hot buttery crust
Hold up, hold up
My friend's gotta beef with you
Take a step back baker
The Butcher's coming through
I see you like the crust
Well I like it too
But without my premium meats
You got nothing to chew
See I'm the Master Butcher
And I bow down to zero
Online they call me the 8-Bit hero
I fly across the land
So my flocks are protected
Try to come for my beef
And you gonna get rejected
As if you step to me
Ya gonna get stuck
As your head takes a buck
From pepperoni nun-chucks
He's got premium meats,
The cream of the crop
Welcome to my BIGG butcher's shop
You heard!
You know you got what I eat!
You say you're just a baker
But you're my hot pockets maker
Oh baby you, you got what I eat
You got the hot buttery crust
I need your hot buttery crust
Now I know the Butcher
Likes to take credit for the show
But the reason that my bakery
Is rollin' in the dough
Listen little baby
Don't fall for the cuts
It's the buttery crust
That makes you want it so much
Don't listen to him, girl
He's been baking too long
It's my premium meats,
That make your lips sing a song
When that sauce heats up
The pepperonis do the rest
It's exactly why my new
Hot pockets are the best
No, no, no
You know you got what I eat!
You say you're just a baker
But you're my hot pockets maker
Oh baby you, you got what I eat
You got the hot buttery crust
I need your hot buttery crust
