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