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Artist/Band: Tech N9ne
Lyrics for Song: Fuck Food
Lyrics for Album: 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

(See 'em live)

Uh-ah-oh-oh

(See 'em live)



[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 on

Action-pack wit' a rack and a little bit of that 'yac she's passed done

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 drop out, Romani Kandi

That's 11 Gs, angel from heaven, she's

Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain checkin' weaves



[T-Pain]



I know what you sayin'

But you know I ain't playin'

Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans

And oh-oh



(Girls only look like fuck food to me)

(Girl-girls only 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



(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, 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 motherf-cker

Yeah, I eat that p-ssy like the last supper

Yeah, I beat that p-ssy like brass knuckles

Heh, she call me daddy and she scream "Uncle"

Open up and spread, I'm pullin' her hair, she pullin' my dreads

I'm breakin' her off, we breakin' the bed

F-ck her like a dog, she shakin' her leg

I'm killin' it soft, I'm makin' it red

I'm makin' her talk, I'm makin' her beg

I'm makin' her crawl, I'm makin' her run

I'm makin' it numb, I'm makin' 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 sayin'

But you know I ain't playin'

Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans

And oh-oh



(Girls sure look like fuck food to me)

(Girl-girls 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



(Girls sure look like fuck food to me)

(Girl-girls 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 missin'

'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, rippin' off her dress, then

Nibblin' on her neck and I'm makin' 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 trippin' on it 'cause we all brothers

Y'all slippers, as I be trippin' 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



(The girls sure look like fuck food to me)

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



I know what you sayin'

But you know I ain't playin'

Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans

And oh-oh



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

(Girl-girls sho' 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



(Girls sho' look like fuck food to me)

(Girl-girls sho' 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, mine, mine

Mine


Album Lyrics: All 6's And 7's [2011]


Tech N9ne
"All 6's And 7's [2011]"


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2. Technicians
3. Military
4. Am I A Psycho
5. He's A Mental Giant
6. Worldwide Choppers
7. We Miss you Man Man (Skit)
8. I Love Music
9. Strangeland
10. Call from Richie (Skit)
11. The Boogieman
12. Cult Leader
13. Call From Kc Poet Camile
14. Fuck Food
15. Overtime
16. Pornographic
17. You Owe Like Pookie
18. Delusional
19. So Lonely
20. If I Could
21. Angry Caller (Skit)
22. Love Me Tomorrow
23. Mama Nem
24. Promiseland
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