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[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my
But for the one, I'll spit it out and place her right on
The young, meaning we minus the bright sun
And I'm numb like I'm inside 'em like on a rye bun
that one, baby stacked wit' a fat on
Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that she's passed done
Got a 36-pack of Magnums, I'm Vlad and I'm
I'll put a in a sack and bring her back
And then I go and leave a lash from the passion

(I'm crazy) Sick as hell for the
They don't a damn that I'm manic
Even though I'm so
Baby girl, but don't me
I ain't have no babies, but baby
You and so savory
excite ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just wanna bite you and you drip out Romane-Conti,
That's 11 Gs, angel from heaven,
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain Tech and

I know what you
But you know I playin'
Tryna get my dick sucked my jeans
And

(Girls sure look like fuck to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like food to me)

Spin that booty 'round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the for the baby

(Girls sure like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure like fuck food to me)

[Lil

Uh, now put pussy on my lip and dip
Yeah, make a movie, I'ma flip the script
Yeah, I wax ass like a Q-Tip
Yeah, in that pussy like a cruise ship
Uh, I'm a nasty motherf-cker
Yeah, I eat that p-ssy like the supper
Yeh, I beat p-ssy like brass knuckles
Heh, she me daddy and she scream "Uncle"
Open up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she pullin' my
I'm breakin' her off, we the bed
F-ck her a dog, she shakin' her leg
I'm killin' it soft, I'm it red
I'm makin' her talk, I'm her beg
I'm her crawl, I'm makin' her run
I'm it numb, I'm makin' it cum, I am
Young Weezy F.
She wish she make a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, waste it
I got fuck food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!

I know what you
But you I ain't playin'
Tryna get my sucked through my jeans
And

(Girls sure like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure like fuck food to me)

Spin that booty 'round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it the back for the baby

(Girls sure like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure like fuck food to me)

[Tech

When I get my mittens on this
She'll be bitten, she missin'
she fucked up and let the Tech in
all of her ex men
If you think you got it, nigga, say it chest, then
I'm gon' be sex friend, rippin' off her dress, then
Nibblin' on her neck and I'm her wet wit' no question
Yeah, magnetism, the sadomasochism
Got way mo' cash to give 'em, but they ask, just twist 'em
I don't have to give 'em for me to mash within 'em
I'm master, hit 'em with a lash and a nigga fast to stick 'em
And I like 'em all colors, multi-mack can 'em all love us
And make 'em do all of us, and we don't be trippin' on it 'cause we all
Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' broads, fuck it
The currency, see he keep his cards
The bitch'll wanna let her jaws touch us,
Anybody outside get much news from me
'Cause I get it in but I keep it on the (Who's the G?)
rush, you agree, this is stuff dude for fee
But the girls sho' look fuck food to me, ay

I don't know you feel
I don't what you think
I don't know what you see, my

(The girls sure look like food to me)
(Girl-girls sure like fuck food to me)

I know what you
But you I ain't playin'
Tryna get my sucked through my jeans
And

(The girls look like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls look like fuck food to me)

Spin that booty 'round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it,
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, I hit it from the back for the baby

(Girls sho' look like food to me)
(Girl-girls sho' look like food to me)

Now you see I see
The mine, mine, mine, mine

Now you see I see (Can you see?)
The mine, mine, mine, mine