Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
All my niggas get together to gather loot
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
And in this game you the gators' food
You be get up on this fly shit baby
And junk food that's been feeding me.
Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,
It's not making sense to you right now but
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food
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