(Can you see?) (See 'em live) (See 'em live)
[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, meaning we the bright sun And I'm like I'm inside 'em like white on a rye bun Like that one, baby stacked a fat on Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that Jack she's 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) as hell for the ladies They don't give a damn I'm manic Even though I'm so Baby girl, but play me I ain't tryna have no babies, but You and so savory Wanna excite ya, the fight, so honey, taunt me I just wanna you and watch you drip out Romane-Conti, That's 11 Gs, angel heaven, she's Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Tech and Wheeze
I know you sayin' But you know I playin' Tryna get my dick sucked my jeans And
(Girls sure like fuck food to me) (Girl-girls sure look like 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, then I hit it the back for the baby
(Girls sure look like food to me) (Girl-girls look like fuck food to me)
[Lil
Uh, now put pussy on my lip and dip Yeah, let's make a movie, flip the script Yeah, I wax that ass a Q-Tip Yeah, float in pussy like a cruise ship Uh, 'cause I'm a nasty Yeah, I eat that p-ssy like the supper Yeh, I beat that p-ssy like brass 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 makin' her crawl, I'm her run I'm makin' it numb, I'm it cum, I am Young F. Baby She wish she could make a copy of my and save it (Ha-ha) Now your mouth, don't waste it I got that fuck food, baby, come it Tunechi!
I know you sayin' But you know I playin' Tryna get my dick through my jeans And
(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, 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
When I get my mittens on kitten She'll be bitten, then she 'Cause she fucked up and let the in all of her ex men If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, 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' to give 'em, but they don't ask, just twist 'em I don't to give 'em stacks 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 'em all love us And make 'em do all of us, and we don't be trippin' on it we all brothers Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' broads, fuck it The currency, see he his cards shuffled The bitch'll wanna let her touch us, jaw-crushers Anybody outside don't get much news 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 girls sho' look like food to me, ay
I don't know what you I know what you think I don't what you see, my nigga
(The girls look like fuck food to me) (Girl-girls sure look like food to me)
I know you sayin' But you know I ain't get my dick sucked through my jeans And
(The girls sho' look fuck 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, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the
(Girls sho' look like fuck to me) (Girl-girls sho' look like fuck 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,