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Song title: Tech N9ne - Fuck Food

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Yeah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah

Yeah
Yeah-uh
(Can you see?)
Aaaahh-ah-ah
(She's mine)
Aaaahh-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
(She's miiine)
Aaahh

[Tech N9ne]

Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue
But for the right one, Iâ€™ll spit it out and place her right on
The nightâ€™s young, meaning we minus the bright sun
And Iâ€™m numb like Iâ€™ma sight 'em like white on the right bun
Like that one, baby stacked witâ€™ a fat one
Action-packed witâ€™ a rack and a little bit of that Jack sheâ€™s past done
Got a 36-pack of Magnums, Iâ€™m Vlad and I'll bag
and put a bitch in a sack and I'll break her back
And then I gotta go and leave a lash from the passion

(Iâ€™m crazy) Sick as hell for the ladies
They donâ€™t give a damn that Iâ€™m manic
Even though Iâ€™m so shady
Baby girl, but donâ€™t play me
I ainâ€™t tryna have no babies, but baby
You braised and so savory

Wanna excite ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just wanna bite you and watch you drip out, Romani Kandi
Thatâ€™s 11 Gs, angel from heaven, sheâ€™s
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain Tech and Weeze

[T-Pain]

I know what you sayinâ€™
But you know I ainâ€™t playinâ€™
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh

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

Spin that booty â€™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 (her in the back with a baby)

(Girls sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls 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, letâ€™s make a movie, Iâ€™ma flip the script
Yeah, I wax that ass like Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that pussy like a cruise ship
Uh, â€™cause Iâ€™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 â€œUncleâ€
Open up and spread, Iâ€™m pullinâ€™ her hair, she pullinâ€™ my dreads
Iâ€™m breakinâ€™ her off, we breakinâ€™ her bed
Fuck her like a dog, she shakinâ€™ her leg
Iâ€™m killinâ€™ it soft, Iâ€™m makinâ€™ it red
Iâ€™m makinâ€™ her talk, Iâ€™m makinâ€™ her beg
Iâ€™m makinâ€™ her crawl, Iâ€™m makinâ€™ her run
Iâ€™m makinâ€™ it numb, Iâ€™m makinâ€™ 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, donâ€™t waste it
I got that fuck food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!

[T-Pain]
I know what you sayinâ€™ [Wayne: Uh!]
But you know I ainâ€™t playinâ€™ [Uh!]
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh

(The girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls sure look like fuck food to me [I say the girl sure look like fuck food to me])

Spin that booty â€™round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby ['ey!]
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby

(The girl sure look like fuck food to me [girl sure look like fuck food to me])
(Girl-girls sure look like fuck food to me [I say the girl sure look like fuck food to me])

Oh-oh-oh-oh (repeated)

[Tech N9ne]

When I get my mittens on this kitten
Sheâ€™ll be bitten, then she missinâ€™
â€˜Cause she fucked up and let the Tech in
Canceled all of her ex men
If you think you got a nigga, say it witcha chest in
Iâ€™m gonâ€™ be your sex friend, rippinâ€™ off her dress, then
Nibblinâ€™ on her neck and Iâ€™m makinâ€™ her wet witâ€™ no question
Yeah, animal magnetism, no sadomasochism
Got way moâ€™ cash to give â€˜em, but they donâ€™t ask, just twist â€˜em
I donâ€™t have to give â€˜em stacks for me to mash within â€˜em
Iâ€™m they master, hit â€˜em with a lash and a nigga fast to stick â€˜em
And I like â€˜em all colors, multi-mack and make â€˜em all love us
And make â€˜em do all of us, and we donâ€™t be trippinâ€™ on it â€™cause we all brothers
Yâ€™all's focused, as I be trippinâ€™ over broads, fuck it
The policy we keep is cards shuffled
The bitchâ€™ll wanna let her jaws touch us, ball-crushers
Anybody outside donâ€™t get much news from me
â€˜Cause I get it in but I keep it on the hush (Whoâ€™s the G?)
I'm stressed, you agree, that she stuck doin' for fee
But the girl shoâ€™ look like fuck food to me, 'ey

I donâ€™t know what you feel
I donâ€™t know what you think
I donâ€™t know what you see, my nigga

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

I know what you sayinâ€™
But you know I ainâ€™t playinâ€™
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh

(The girls shoâ€™ look like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls shoâ€™ look like fuck food to me)

Spin that booty â€™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

(Girls shoâ€™ look like fuck food to me)
(Girl-girls shoâ€™ look like fuck food to me)

Now you see what I see
The ladyâ€™s mine, mine, mine, mine
Mine
Now you see what I see (Can you see?)
The ladyâ€™s mine, mine, mine, mine
Mine