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Fuck Food Feat. Lil Wayne, T-Pain & Krizz Kaliko

Can you see?

I may stick a 5

It’s the taste on my tongue

For the right one

I spit it out and place the right one

The night’s oung

Meaning it’s the bright sun

When accent packed with a rack

And I got a 36 pack of Magnum

I’m ridin’

I’m takin’’the bitch

And put her right back

I’mma go and leave all the lines from the past , yeah

I don’t give a damn but I mean it

Even though I’m so shady

You better don’t play me

I ain’t tryin’ to have no babies

But baby you’re brazed and so savory

I just want to bite you and what you drip

While I’m money counting

Angel from heaven

I don’t know what to say

But you know why you tryin’ to get my dick sucked

I spin it around

I spin it around

Cause I know how to do it baby

You know it like that

Let me see it

Because you look like fuck food to me

Because you look like fuck food to me

Now put that pussy on my lip and dip

Yeah, let’s make the movie

I’mma flip the script

Yeah I wax that ass like the cute tip

Yeah flow into that pussy like the cruise ship

Cause I’m a nasty motherfucker

Yeah I eat the pussy like the last supper

I beat the pussy like grass knuckles

She called me daddy

And she screamed uncle

Open up this door

I’m pulling up her hair

She pulling up my dick

I’m breaking it all

Fuck her like a dog

She shakin’ that leg

I’m killing her soft

I’m the nigga that can talk

I’m the big nigga

And I call

I’m making a run

She was sure she can make a copy of my dick

So save it

But close your mouth

Don’t waste it

I got that fuck food

Baby come and taste it

I don’t know what to say

But you know why you tryin’ to get my dick sucked

But you sure look like fuck food to me

But you sure look like fuck food to me

I spin it around

I spin it around

Cause I know how to do it baby

You know it like that

Let me see it

But you sure look like fuck food to me

But you sure look like fuck food to me

Cancel all of our actions man

If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, then

I’m gonna be your sex friend,

Rippin’ off her dress, then

Nibblin’ on her neck

And I’m makin’ her wet with no question

Yeah, animal magnetism, the sadomasochism

Got way more cash to give them,

But they don’t ask, just twist them

I don’t have to give them stacks for me to mash within them

I’m about to make them all lovers

They can do all others

And we can be trippin’

They’re all brothers

Shuffle the bitch and try to let her jump

I’ll just crush you

It’s not much news for me

Cause I got in but I keep it on the low

But you sure look like fuck food to me

I don’t know what to feel

I don’t know what to fake

But you see my nigga

But you sure look like fuck food to me

But you sure look like fuck food to me

I don’t know what to say

But you know why you tryin’ to get my dick sucked

But you sure look like fuck food to me

But you sure look like fuck food to me

I spin it around

I spin it around

Cause I know how to do it baby

You know it like that

Let me see it

But you sure look like fuck food to me

But you sure look like fuck food to me

Can you see?

See the right

Thanks to Camelia for correcting these lyrics

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