Fuck Food
(专辑: All 6's And 7's - 2011)
Yeah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah Yeah Yeah-uh (Can you see?) Yeah-uh (She's mine) Uh-ah-oh-oh (She's mine) [Tech N9ne] Mmm Yum, a
stick of 5
gum is the
taste on my tongue But for the
right one, I'll spit it out and place her right on The
night's young, meaning we minus the
bright sun And I'm numb like I'm inside 'em like white on a
ripe bun Like that one, baby stacked wit' a
fat one Action-pack wit' a
rack and a
little bit of that 'yac she's passed on Got a
36-pack of Magnums, I'm Vlad and I'm back I'll put a
bitch in a
sack and bring her back And then I
gotta go and leave a
lash from the
passion (I'm crazy) Sick as hell for the
ladies They don't give a
damn that I'm manic Even though I'm so shady Baby girl, but don't play me I
ain't tryna have no babies, but baby You braised in some slavery Wanna excite ya, ignite the
fight, so honey, taunt me I
just wanna bite you and watch you drip out Romanee-Conti That's 11 Gs, angel from heaven, she's Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain, Tech and Weez [T-Pain] I
know what you saying But you know I
ain't playing Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans And oh-oh (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) Spin that 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
baby (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh [Lil Wayne] Uh, now put that pussy on my lip and dip Yeah, let's make a
movie, I'ma flip the
script Yeah, I
wax that ass like Q-Tip Yeah, float in that pussy like a
cruise ship Uh, 'cause I'm a
nasty motherfucker Yeah, I
eat that pussy like the
last supper Yeah, I
beat that pussy like brass knuckles Heh, she call me daddy and she scream “Uncle” Open up and spread, I'm pulling her hair, she pulling my dreads I'm breaking her off, we breaking the
bed Fuck her like a
dog, she shaking her leg I'm killing it soft, I'm making it red I'm making her talk, I'm making her beg I'm making her crawl, I'm making her run I'm making it numb, I'm making it cum, I
am Young Weezy F. Baby She wish she could make a
copy of my dick and save it (Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, don't waste it I
got that fuck food, baby, come taste it Tunechi! [T-Pain] I
know what you saying But you know I
ain't playing Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans And oh-oh (Girls sure look like fuck food to me) (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) Spin hat 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
baby (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) (Girl sure look like fuck food to me) Oh-oh-oh-oh [Tech N9ne] When I
get my mittens on this kitten She'll be bitten, then she missing 'Cause she fucked up and let the
Tech in Canceled all of her ex-men If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, then I'm gon' be your sex friend, ripping off her dress, then Nibbling on her neck and I'm making her wet wit' no question Yeah, animal magnetism, the
sadomasochism Got way mo' cash to give 'em, but they don't ask, just twist 'em I
don't have to give 'em stacks for me to mash within 'em I'm they master, hit 'em with a
lash and a
nigga fast to stick 'em And I
like 'em all colors, multi-mack can make 'em all love us And make 'em do all of us, and we don't be tripping on it 'cause we all brothers Y'all slippers, as I
be tripping over broads, fuck it The
currency, see he keep his cards shuffled The
bitch'll wanna let her jaws touch us, jaw-crushers Anybody outside don't get much news from me 'Cause I
get it in but I
keep it on the
hush (Who's the
G?) This rush, you agree, this is stuff dude for fee But the
girls sho' look like fuck food to me, ay I
don't know what you feel I
don't know what you think I
don't know what you see, my nigga (girl sure look like fuck food to me) (girl sure look like fuck food to me) I
know what you saying But you know I
ain't playing Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans And oh-oh (girl sure look like fuck food to me) (girl sure look like fuck food to me) Spin that 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
baby (girl sure look like fuck food to me) (girl sure look like fuck food to me) Now you see what I
see The
lady's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine Now you see what I
see (can you see?) The
lady's mine, mine, (she's mine), mine, mine, (she's mine), mine