Lay It On Me Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Chinese eyes and Chinese suits 

Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots 

More updated on the hip-hop lingo 

My favorite New York Knick was Hawthorne Wingo 

Met a girl at a party and I gave her my card 

You know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte 

Peepin' out the colors I be buggin' on Cezanne 

They call me Mike D Joe Blow the Lover Man 

Your face turns red as your glass of wine 

You spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time 

Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum 

'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Striped Gum 

With that big round butt of yours 

I'd like to butter your muffin I'm not bluffin' 

Serve you on a platter like Thanksgiving stuffin'