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[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my
But for the right one, spit it out and place her right on
The night's young, meaning we the bright sun
And I'm like I'm inside 'em like white on a rye bun
Like that one, stacked wit' a fat on
Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that Jack she's passed
Got a 36-pack of Magnums, I'm 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) as hell for the ladies
They don't give a that I'm manic
though I'm so shady
Baby girl, but don't me
I ain't have no babies, but baby
You braised and so
Wanna ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt 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 Tech and

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

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

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

(Girls sure look like fuck to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like 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 like a cruise
Uh, 'cause I'm a nasty
Yeah, I eat that p-ssy the last supper
Yeh, I beat that like brass knuckles
Heh, she me daddy and she scream "Uncle"
Open up and spread, I'm her hair, she pullin' my dreads
I'm breakin' her off, we the bed
F-ck her like a dog, she her leg
I'm killin' it soft, I'm it red
I'm makin' her talk, I'm her beg
I'm makin' her crawl, I'm her run
I'm makin' it numb, I'm it cum, I am
Weezy F. Baby
She wish she make a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, waste it
I got that fuck food, baby, come it
Tunechi!

I know what you
But you know I ain't
Tryna get my dick sucked 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 from the back for the

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

[Tech

When I get my mittens on this
She'll be bitten, then she
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, rippin' off her dress,
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 don't ask, just '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 'em all colors, multi-mack can make 'em all love us
And make 'em do all of us, and we be trippin' on it 'cause we all brothers
Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' over broads, it
The currency, see he his cards shuffled
The bitch'll wanna let her jaws us, jaw-crushers
outside don't get much news from me
'Cause I get it in but I it on the hush (Who's the G?)
rush, you agree, this is stuff dude for fee
But the sho' look like fuck food to me, ay

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

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

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

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

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

Now you see I see
The lady's mine, mine, mine,

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