[Intro - T-Pain & Krizz Kaliko]
Yeahhh
Ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ah-ahh
Yeahhh
Yeah-uh
Can you see?
Uh-ohh
She’s mine
Uh-oh
Uh-ohh
She mine

[Verse 1 - 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’ll bag ‘em
Put a [bad word] in a sack and bring her back
And then I gotta go and leave a lash from the passion
I’m crazy, sick as [bad word] for the ladies
They don’t give a [bad word] 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 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
That’s 11 G’s, angel from heaven she’s seven threes
Hot egg and cheese for Pain, Tech, and Weez
 [bad word] - T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my [bad word] sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
The girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Girl-girl sure look like [bad word] 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 Pain and
The girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Girl-girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Oh-oh-oh-ohhh

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, now put that [bad word] on my lip and dip
Yeah, let’s make a movie, I’mma flip the script
Yeah, I wax that [bad word] like a Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that [bad word] like a [bad word] ship
Uh, ’cause I’m a nasty [bad word] Yeah, I eat that [bad word] like the last supper
Yeah, I beat that [bad word] like brass knuckles
Yeah, 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 [bad word] 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’ [bad word] I’m makin’ it numb, I’m makin’ it [bad word] I am Young Weezy Baby
She wish she could make a copy of my [bad word] and save it, haha
Now close your mouth, don’t waste it
I got that [bad word] food, [bad word] taste it
Tunechi
 [bad word] - T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my [bad word] sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
The girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Girl-girl sure look like [bad word] 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 Pain and
The girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Girl-girl sure look like [bad word] food to me
Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Oh-oh-oh-ohhh

[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
When I get my mittens on this kitten
She’ll be bitten, then she missin’
‘Cause she [bad word] up and let the Tech in
Canceled all of her ex men
If you think you got her, [bad word] say it witcha chest then
I’m gon’ be your  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 [bad word] 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, [bad word] it
The currency, see he keep his cards shuffled
The [bad word] ll wanna let her jaws touch us, [bad word] Anybody