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[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the on my tongue
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
Like that one, baby stacked a fat on
Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that she's passed done
Got a of Magnums, I'm Vlad and I'm back
I'll put a bitch in a sack and bring her
And then I gotta go and a lash from the passion

(I'm crazy) Sick as for the ladies
They don't give a damn I'm manic
Even I'm so shady
girl, but don't play me
I ain't tryna have no babies, but
You braised and so
Wanna excite ya, the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just bite you and watch you drip out Romane-Conti,
That's 11 Gs, from heaven, she's
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Tech and Wheeze

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

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

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

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

[Lil

Uh, now put that 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 like a cruise
Uh, I'm a nasty motherf-cker
Yeah, I eat that p-ssy like the last
Yeh, I that p-ssy like brass knuckles
Heh, she call me daddy and she "Uncle"
up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she pullin' my dreads
I'm her off, we breakin' the bed
her like a dog, she shakin' her leg
I'm killin' it soft, I'm it red
I'm her talk, I'm makin' her beg
I'm her crawl, I'm makin' her run
I'm makin' it numb, I'm it cum, I am
Weezy F. Baby
She wish she could make a copy of my dick and it
(Ha-ha) Now your mouth, don't waste it
I got fuck food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!

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

(Girls sure look 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, 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 look like fuck food 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 think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest,
I'm gon' be your sex friend, 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 ask, just twist 'em
I don't have to 'em stacks for me to mash within 'em
I'm they master, hit 'em with a lash and a 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' over broads, it
The currency, see he keep his shuffled
The bitch'll let her jaws touch us, jaw-crushers
Anybody outside get much news from me
I get it in but I keep it on the hush (Who's the G?)
This rush, you agree, this is dude for fee
But the girls sho' look like fuck to me, ay

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

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

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

(The girls sho' like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sho' 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, see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby

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