Lyrics:
got the mince and
I am the big man, all about FIGJAM
High on the stakes
Go by with my kinsman, fry up a steak
All in a non stick pan, I don't wanna get
socios
Que dentro del Rap son milagrosos
Mocoso
No tengo nada
Pero tengo todo
Fry-Chan-Joint
Pero tengo nada
No tengo todo
Pero tengo nada
Fry
was like Five Guys
Man, I only tell the truth, your niggas know I don't lie
I be scamming everybody, I scammed your auntie out of some fries
Man, what
power
Thunderstorm, these bullets rain like he just went and took a shower
Now it's fish fry's in the hood, all cause you played me like a coward
Live
shit you can't have no fries with me
Mr. Krabs said to Hoes you know I got some dimes with me
A real nightmare
Can't touch a dread shit I got 55 of them
bar
Fork, plate and a knife
Where my fries?!
Baby doll you know I need to appetize
I asked the waitress
Then we locked eyes
I'm far from home with
of mine
But I can serve em like a fry (You the side, you decide)
You switch on yo homies you switch on yo bros
While im racking this cake and do wit my bros
patato, Im tryna make some fries
Slap a hoe in the face, (Why?) Im tryna make her cry
Pussy nigga scared to shoot his shot call him Geo Wise
Niggas know
the shit you failed at
I'm just tryna motherfuckin' ride, hoe
I be gettin' sick of rottin' away inside
I ain't getting why this shit is glorified
Fry myself
off my nuts like some fries I bust her in her face, she said, soap in her eye
Kickin' these niggas out, no FIFA She lookin' thick, Toy Chica
100k for
them stumbly feets, ya
Poutine in my hands
Mouth full of pizza
Oh what a night
Pizza slice, gravy
Cheese curds and fries
Is what saved me
Don't get me
gone end up like some fries (man end up like some fries)
(Aye)
Money talk but I talk betta’
Sent det boy on det frontline I told him run his chedda’
I
You like, the first time dipping fries in Sunday
You like, no school on a Monday
You remind me of me when you remind was a song still lit without
board
You know you're on something
When the thoughts are pumping
And you look at your fries
With big red eyes
The fries on your lap stare right back
You
fries all on my biscuit
Chicken nugget
Counting digits
I been happy
I been living
All I ask for you is
Please
Can you save me from myself
I am living in
fries all on my biscuit
Chicken nugget
Counting digits
I been happy
I been living
All I ask for you is
Please
Can you save me from myself
I am living in
all be eating- Fried dough
This line is slow - Fried dough
The ladies leaving - Fried dough
Which way'd they go? - Fried dough
Fry it up in oil - Make
been busy, I'm trynna make more
Animal style like the fries, In-N-Out
You can take the freeway, Imma take another route
And I hate to see you leave but
did it
This the tale of how I did it
Why
Man's moving shy
Caught him at one of them bus stops
Round Eaux Claires, we watched him fry
Chatting up all
a dream
Release our brothers from smelly chambers
Hear them scream
Yeah
Open wide
We're coming inside
You shall fry
Time to die
I just want another
Going up hot like the sunrise
Want that beef I'll serve it with fries
Don't lie through your teeth don't
even try
Sipping a half pint and I'm fried
my head
Whole bus was terrified
We went the whole ride here
Your whispering
About the small fries
I make them disappear
So your headed
you're trying to die or something
Know you heard about the gang we known to fish fry something
Aye nigga know how I'm coming with that shit
Nigga play
All this bullshit you going through, dawg let it fly
We gon' ride til we die and if it's smoke let em' fry
We ain't even got the answers, only God knows
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