Your classroom testing! right there in the cafeteria eating! right there in the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
Now all im tryna do is get food
So i banged for a minute
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
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