Eat `Em Up Beat `Em Up
Field Mob Lyrics


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I, I

You say you got a man at home
But he don't dig deep in ya guts
And he ain't freaky enough, But me
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front
But you love it from the back
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides

I wanna put ya lips below ya navel
Up against the lips above my chin
To kiss ya low as if ya genitals below a mistletoe
And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top
And lick you low like a midgets blow pop
You got mo ass than a cattle of donkeys
I'm grippin' yo hips as I flip ya diggin' into ya twat
You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no rubber
Dime piece, I'll drink yo bath water
I'm the best, I won't hurt ya
I'll eat it up and have ya moanin'
Like you in a Herbal Essence commercial
Baby girl I'm the better man
Didn't you say he don't eat ya, he must be a vegetarian
Cause as long as I got this face and lips
You always got a place to sit
So let me treat you like a postage stamp
And lick ya before I stick ya

You say you got a man at home
But he don't dig deep in ya guts
And he ain't freaky enough, But me
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front
But you love it from the back
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides

She say she like it when I kiss on her neck and bite her nipples
Hit it from the back I have her walkin' like she cripple
I'm the king of the quickie, I be workin' it
Nine inches plus its thick with a curve in it
Like a rainbow, for us the game go, keep it quiet
Unless you wanna suffer from a good dick diet
I don't know what you been told
Yeah I kiss the clit but don't suck no toes
Take ya clothes off but leave ya shoes on
Dance for daddy let me see ya new thong
You wrong if you expectin' me to be trickin' I can't
I'm a be gone just as soon as I wash my dick in the sink
You got a husband and two kids
And I ain't tryin' to be beefin' wit him
Cause he mad I'm up in his boo ribs
Fussin' because he discovered
Same mouth he kiss been stuffed wit some new dick

You say you got a man at home
But he don't dig deep in ya guts
And he ain't freaky enough, But me
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front
But you love it from the back
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides

If yo husband ain't lovin' you right
Call me, I'm a give you the wood
If he don't beat it, I'm a beat it, Beat it like he should
We been smokin' and drinkin'
What's on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin'
I'm a beat it up, but before I beat it up I'm a eat it up

I'm a beat it so good you'll wake up wit a sore rear in the mornin'
Callin' me talkin' bout Smoke you knocked my period on
And how it hurts to sit down and work
And how yo roommate be complainin' about her hearing us moanin'
I'm bringin' down your tears when we bonin'
The way you cryin' out my name its like you cheerin' me on
I.. Eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
You earthquakin' and shiver like its cold
I.. getcha like a stove, hot and heated sweat for me
Rub ya clit get it wet for me
And when it (poot, poot, poot) from the rida-coochie
Make me make you cum like jury duty
You pregnant glad it ain't mine
Its a fact I was strapped, I ain't lyin'
Doctor say its a lil' girl good
Now I get pussy and head at the same time

You say you got a man at home
But he don't dig deep in ya guts
And he ain't freaky enough, But me
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front
But you love it from the back
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides

If yo husband ain't lovin' you right
Call me, I'm a give you the wood
If he don't beat it, I'm a beat it, Beat it like he should
We been smokin' and drinkin'
What's on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin'
I'm a beat it up, but before I beat it up I'm a eat it up

You say you got a man at home
But he don't dig deep in ya guts
And he ain't freaky enough, But me
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front
But you love it from the back




I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides
I eat um up, beat um up, then switch sides

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Field Mob's "Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up" explore the sexual desires of the singer and his desire to please a woman in ways that her partner cannot. The song opens with the declaration that the singer can provide a deeper level of satisfaction than her current partner, expressing an eagerness to "eat um up, beat um up then switch sides." The sexually charged lyrics continue with explicit descriptions of the singer's desires, including kissing the woman "below [her] navel" and "sad-dling up" to "lick [her] low like a midget's blow pop." He also boasts about his ability to satisfy, proclaiming himself "the king of the quickie" and describing his "nine inches plus [as] thick with a curve in it," comparing it to a rainbow.


Despite the song's explicit lyrics, it also touches on themes of infidelity, with the singer frequently referring to the woman's husband and the potential consequences of their affair. The chorus repeats the sentiment that the singer can provide a level of satisfaction that her husband cannot, urging her to call him if she is not "loved right" and letting her know that he will "beat it up" if her husband cannot. However, the song also contains moments of vulnerability, with the singer confessing his love for the woman and promising to treat her well.


Overall, "Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up" is a sexually charged song that explores themes of infidelity and the desire for a deeper level of sexual satisfaction. It is explicit in its depictions of sex but also touches on themes of love and loyalty.


Line by Line Meaning

I, I
Opening lines of the song


You say you got a man at home
Addressing a woman, who says she has a man at home


But he don't dig deep in ya guts
The man at home is not sexually satisfying


And he ain't freaky enough, But me
The artist is freakier and can satisfy the woman


I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
The artist wants to have sex with the woman and change positions


I pour a little drank
The singer drinks alcohol


We smokin' on a sac
The singer is smoking marijuana


You like it from the front
The woman enjoys sex in the missionary position


But you love it from the back
The woman prefers sex from behind


I wanna put ya lips below ya navel
The artist wants to give the woman oral sex


Up against the lips above my chin
The singer wants to kiss the woman's genitals


To kiss ya low as if ya genitals below a mistletoe
The artist wants to give the woman very intimate kisses


And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top
The singer wants the woman to mount him and take control


And lick you low like a midgets blow pop
The singer wants to perform oral sex on the woman


You got mo ass than a cattle of donkeys
The woman has a large butt


I'm grippin' yo hips as I flip ya diggin' into ya twat
The artist is having sex with the woman from behind


You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no rubber
The artist might have unprotected sex with the woman


Dime piece, I'll drink yo bath water
The singer finds the woman very attractive


I'm the best, I won't hurt ya
The singer is confident he can satisfy the woman


I'll eat it up and have ya moanin'
The artist wants to give the woman oral sex and make her moan


Like you in a Herbal Essence commercial
The artist compares the woman's moans to those in a shampoo commercial


Baby girl I'm the better man
The artist believes he is a better partner for the woman


Didn't you say he don't eat ya, he must be a vegetarian
The singer jokes that the woman's partner doesn't perform oral sex


Cause as long as I got this face and lips
The artist is confident he can satisfy the woman with his face and lips


You always got a place to sit
The singer is always available to have sex with the woman


So let me treat you like a postage stamp
The singer wants to lick the woman before having sex with her


And lick ya before I stick ya
The singer wants to give the woman oral sex before having sex with her


She say she like it when I kiss on her neck and bite her nipples
The woman likes to be kissed and bitten during sex


Hit it from the back I have her walkin' like she cripple
The artist has sex with the woman from behind, making her walk awkwardly


I'm the king of the quickie, I be workin' it
The singer is skilled at having quick sex


Nine inches plus its thick with a curve in it
The singer has a large, curved penis


Like a rainbow, for us the game go, keep it quiet
The artist wants to have sex with the woman secretly


Unless you wanna suffer from a good dick diet
The artist suggests that the woman will be addicted to his penis


I don't know what you been told
The artist is unsure what the woman has heard before


Yeah I kiss the clit but don't suck no toes
The singer doesn't like to suck toes


Take ya clothes off but leave ya shoes on
The artist wants the woman to wear shoes during sex


Dance for daddy let me see ya new thong
The singer wants the woman to dance and show off her thong underwear


You wrong if you expectin' me to be trickin' I can't
The singer won't pay for the woman's expenses


I'm a be gone just as soon as I wash my dick in the sink
The singer will leave after he washes his penis


You got a husband and two kids
The woman is married with children


And I ain't tryin' to be beefin' wit him
The artist doesn't want to have a conflict with the woman's husband


Cause he mad I'm up in his boo ribs
The husband will be upset if he finds out the singer had sex with the woman


Fussin' because he discovered
The husband will be angry when he finds out


Same mouth he kiss been stuffed wit some new dick
The woman had oral sex with the artist


If yo husband ain't lovin' you right
The woman's husband isn't satisfying her sexually


Call me, I'm a give you the wood
The artist will have sex with the woman


If he don't beat it, I'm a beat it, Beat it like he should
The singer will have sex with the woman better than her husband


We been smokin' and drinkin'
The artist and the woman have been smoking and drinking


What's on yo mind, Whatcha thinkin'
The singer asks the woman what she is thinking


I'm a beat it up, but before I beat it up I'm a eat it up
The singer wants to have oral sex with the woman before sex


I'm a beat it so good you'll wake up wit a sore rear in the mornin'
The singer will have sex with the woman so well she will be sore


Callin' me talkin' bout Smoke you knocked my period on
The woman thinks the artist caused her to get her period early


And how it hurts to sit down and work
The woman is in pain due to soreness


And how yo roommate be complainin' about her hearing us moanin'
The woman's roommate can hear them having sex


I'm bringin' down your tears when we bonin'
The woman is crying during sex


The way you cryin' out my name its like you cheerin' me on
The woman is moaning the artist's name loudly


You earthquakin' and shiver like its cold
The woman is having intense orgasms


I.. getcha like a stove, hot and heated sweat for me
The woman becomes hot and sweaty during sex


Rub ya clit get it wet for me
The singer wants the woman to touch herself


And when it (poot, poot, poot) from the rida-coochie
The woman farts


Make me make you cum like jury duty
The singer wants to give the woman an orgasm


You pregnant glad it ain't mine
The woman is pregnant, and the singer is not the father


Its a fact I was strapped, I ain't lyin'
The singer used a condom, and he is telling the truth


Doctor say its a lil' girl good
The woman's doctor told her she is having a girl


Now I get pussy and head at the same time
The artist can have sex with the woman, and she can give him oral sex




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DARION CRAWFORD, KENDALL JOHNSON, SHAWN JOHNSON

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