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[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my
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 like I'm inside 'em white on a rye bun
that one, baby stacked wit' a fat on
Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that Jack she's passed
Got a of Magnums, I'm Vlad and I'm back
I'll put a bitch in a and bring her back
And then I gotta go and leave a lash the passion

(I'm crazy) as hell for the ladies
They don't give a damn I'm manic
though I'm so shady
Baby girl, but don't me
I ain't tryna 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,
That's 11 Gs, angel from heaven,
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Tech and Wheeze

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 sure look like fuck to me)

Spin that booty 'round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, 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 pussy on my lip and dip
Yeah, let's make a movie, I'ma the script
Yeah, I wax that ass like a
Yeah, float in that like a cruise ship
Uh, 'cause I'm a nasty
Yeah, I eat that like the last supper
Yeh, I that p-ssy like brass knuckles
Heh, she call me daddy and she "Uncle"
Open up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she my dreads
I'm her off, we breakin' 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
Young Weezy F.
She wish she could make a copy of my and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, waste it
I got that fuck food, baby, come it
Tunechi!

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

(Girls sure like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like fuck 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, then I hit it the back for the baby

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

[Tech

When I get my mittens on this
She'll be bitten, she missin'
'Cause she up and let the Tech in
all of her ex men
If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest,
I'm be your sex friend, rippin' off her dress, then
Nibblin' on her neck and I'm her wet wit' no question
Yeah, animal magnetism, the
Got way mo' cash to give 'em, but they don't ask, twist 'em
I don't have to give 'em for me to mash within 'em
I'm they master, hit 'em a lash and a nigga fast to stick 'em
And I like 'em all colors, multi-mack can make 'em all 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 over broads, fuck it
The currency, see he keep his cards
The bitch'll wanna let her jaws us, jaw-crushers
Anybody don't get much news from me
'Cause I get it in but I it on the hush (Who's the G?)
This rush, you agree, this is stuff 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 you see, my nigga

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

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

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