Lyrics:
Dogs, cats, frogs
Frying pans and snakes
Dogs, cats, frogs
Frying pans and snakes
Dogs, cats, frogs
Frying pans and snakes
Four snakes
I was just now thinking about
The jaws of life, they chew you up
Spit you right back into the frying pan
And how life unwinds
Around and around
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan
And into the fire
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
And I
just a ball of desire
And I want to take you out of the frying pan
And into the fire
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Out of the frying
anything but bland
Ooh weee, whats that smell? what you got cookin' fam?
Good Lord, hot damn, look what I'm cooking in my frying pan
Good Lord, hot damn,
You've gotta jump right into that frying pan
You've gotta jump right into that frying pan
Find somebody gonna lend a hand
You've gotta find somebody
Frying Pan
Burning the candle
At both ends
Ostracized never
Knowing a friend
No way back
To the place I call home
Nothing but the road ahead
Sorry fe maga dog, maga dog, turn 'round bite you
Sorry fe maga dog, maga dog, turn 'round bite you
And if you jump out a frying pan, ya bound,
of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me 'cept me and my mother
Out of the frying pan, into my Mercedes
This is the dope shit for me and my lady
I'm
no bands
Back to the trap crack hopping out the frying pan
Whole lot of killers and they hopping out the minivan
We gon spin the block yeah spin like
steal on you huh
Now you Ironman
You lying now you was lying then
Rather you lying down than lie and stand
Bout how you made 500 grand off the frying pan
E to the G to the G G Y gonna set that frying pan on high
E to the G to the G G Y gonna set that frying pan on high
E to the G to the G G Y gonna set
couldn't tame
When the fire starts burning from one, she finds another new flame
Out of the frying pan, right into the fire
She keeps turning the heat
wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan and into the fireAnd I wanna
the frying pan
You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then
You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then
B-B-Broke niggas can't sit with me
sleeping on the couch?
Yeah
Can I have a frying pan?
You can have the frying pan
That's too hot for me
*sizzle*
Hey
EEHH
I don't like the frying pan
You
Rotate, Rotate, Rotate, Rotate, Rotate
Okay I hit the whip with a stick, like a blind man
We finna pop like some oil; frying pan
Silencer make him go
the dead bodies
The dead bodies ,the dead bodies, Marie
Marieeee, the dead bodies
What are you doing with that frying pan
The frying pan in your hand
Why do
[VERSE 1]
Ten fat sausages frying in a pan
All of a sudden - one went "BANG"!
[VERSE 2]
Nine fat sausages frying in a pan
All of a sudden - one went
Im not a fighter Man
Im way to hot Im like a frying pan
NEVER DIE LIKE IM PETER PAN
Im drinking weed I need a lighter man
Im way too lit I need
In frying pan cutting up dough
With the Scissor hand nigga said oh damn hit em
With wizard hand whipping up magic
In frying pan cutting up dough
bitch got them bands
No need for no clock she eye ball them grams
Perk tens molly coke and the xans
Cook a whole chicken in a frying pan
She keep that
pan into the fire
Hired, get tired then fired
Lifting myself up
To be thrown in muck n mire
From frying pan to fire
Jaw wired, teeth ripped out with
talking
My bruddas steppin
Like a march band
Try it
Get flipped like a frying pan
Call me the sickest
I been patient
Been getting money
Now they hating
I be
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