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[Tech

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

(I'm crazy) as hell for the ladies
They give a damn that I'm manic
Even I'm so shady
Baby girl, but don't me
I ain't tryna no babies, but baby
You braised and so
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 from heaven,
Seven threes, hot egg and for Pain Tech and Wheeze

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

(Girls sure like fuck 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 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 look fuck food to me)

[Lil

Uh, now put that on my lip and dip
Yeah, let's make a movie, flip the script
Yeah, I wax that ass like a
Yeah, float in that pussy like a ship
Uh, I'm a nasty motherf-cker
Yeah, I eat p-ssy like the last supper
Yeh, I beat that p-ssy like brass
Heh, she me daddy and she scream "Uncle"
Open up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she my dreads
I'm her off, we breakin' the bed
F-ck her 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
Weezy F. Baby
She wish she could a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close mouth, don't 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 look like fuck 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 the back for the baby

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

[Tech

When I get my mittens on this
be bitten, then 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 gon' be sex friend, rippin' off her dress, then
on her neck and I'm makin' 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 have to give 'em stacks for me to within 'em
I'm they master, hit 'em a lash 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 don't be on it 'cause we all brothers
Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' over broads, it
The currency, see he keep his cards
The bitch'll wanna let her touch us, jaw-crushers
Anybody outside don't get news from me
'Cause I get it in but I it on the hush (Who's the G?)
This rush, you agree, is stuff dude for fee
But the sho' look like fuck food to me, ay

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

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

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

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

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