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[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue
But for the right one, I'll spit it out and place her on
The night's young, we minus the bright sun
And I'm numb I'm inside 'em like white 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 and I'm back
I'll put a in a sack and bring her back
And then I gotta go and leave a from the passion

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

I know you sayin'
But you know I playin'
Tryna get my sucked through my jeans
And

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

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

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

[Lil

Uh, now put pussy on my lip and dip
Yeah, let's make a movie, I'ma the script
Yeah, I wax that ass a Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that pussy a cruise ship
Uh, 'cause I'm a motherf-cker
Yeah, I eat that like the last supper
Yeh, I beat that p-ssy like knuckles
Heh, she me daddy and she scream "Uncle"
up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she pullin' my dreads
I'm breakin' her off, we the bed
her like a dog, she shakin' her leg
I'm it soft, I'm makin' it red
I'm makin' her talk, I'm her beg
I'm her crawl, I'm makin' her run
I'm makin' it numb, I'm it cum, I am
Young F. Baby
She wish she could a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, don't it
I got that fuck food, baby, taste it
Tunechi!

I what you sayin'
But you know I ain't
Tryna get my dick sucked my jeans
And

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

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

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

[Tech

I get my mittens on this kitten
She'll be bitten, she missin'
she fucked up and let the Tech in
all of her ex men
If you you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, then
I'm gon' be sex friend, rippin' off her dress, then
Nibblin' on her neck and I'm makin' her wet wit' no
Yeah, animal magnetism, the
Got way mo' cash to give 'em, but they don't ask, twist 'em
I don't have to 'em stacks for me to mash within 'em
I'm they master, hit 'em with a 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 on it 'cause we all brothers
Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' over broads, it
The currency, see he his cards shuffled
The wanna let her jaws touch us, jaw-crushers
Anybody outside don't get much news me
'Cause I get it in but I keep it on the (Who's the G?)
This rush, you agree, this is dude for fee
But the girls sho' like fuck food to me, ay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now you see I see (Can you see?)
The lady's mine, mine, mine,