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(Can you see?)

(See 'em live)

(See 'em live)

[Tech

Mmm
Yum, a of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue
But for the right one, 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 white on a ripe bun
Like that one, baby wit' a fat on
Action-pack a rack and a little bit of that 'yac she's passed on
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 leave a lash the passion

(I'm crazy) as hell for the ladies
They don't a damn that I'm manic
though I'm so shady
Baby girl, but play me
I ain't tryna have no babies, but
You braised in slavery

excite ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just wanna bite you and watch you out, Romani Kandi
That's 11 Gs, angel from heaven,
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain checkin'

I know you sayin'
But you know I ain't
get my dick sucked 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, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the for the baby

(Girls sure like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like 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 ass like Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that pussy like a cruise
Uh, 'cause I'm a nasty
Yeah, I eat p-ssy like the last supper
Yeah, I beat that like brass knuckles
Heh, she call me and she scream "Uncle"
up and spread, I'm pullin' 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 it soft, I'm makin' it red
I'm her talk, I'm makin' her beg
I'm makin' her crawl, I'm her run
I'm it numb, I'm makin' it cum, I am
Young F. Baby
She wish she could make a copy of my and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, waste it
I got that food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!

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

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

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

(Girls sure look like fuck to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like food 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 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 give 'em stacks for me to within 'em
I'm they master, hit 'em with a lash and a nigga fast to '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 jaws touch us,
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 girls sho' look like food to me, ay

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

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

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

(The girls sho' like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sho' 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 for the baby

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