Lyrics:
it feels
Hey, ɛmmfa wo Reggae mmɛsɛe
Me burger highlife o
Me Burger Highlife o koraa
Na me no me si hɔ no, m'ayɛ wild o
Chale m'ayɛ wild o paa
Ɛmmfa
Take a seat and let me tell you a story about the fattest turkey I've ever met
Now his name was Mr. Chewbacca and he was an eating turkey
And his
Thumbelina
Goat Thank the Lord and save our meals
Farm Animals Thumbelina
Turkey Maybe if you had high heels
Farm Animals Thumbelina
If you stay here forever
We're going on a turkey hunt
We're going on a turkey hunt
I've got my straw hat on
I've got my straw hat on
I'm not scared!
I'm not scared!
There's
a what
Old MacDonald Old MacDonald had a farm Had a who
I’m bout to get me a Big Mac I’m bout to get me a Big Mac I’m bout to get me Big Mac get me a Big
got a big family
(Unintelligible)
I got burgers man!
Oughh
(Unintelligible)
It's big, I got like twenty kids
You got uh... burgers
Yeah it's burger
Its
rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Earl Stevens had us
I need a grilled McWrap, with big mac sauce
Regular ice, sprite and plastic for the straws
20 of your nuggets, 20 spokes on our rims
I'm Feeling kind
rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Earl Stevens had us
Where the children play
Outside cooling all day
The new orleans way
Crawfish and turkey necks
Boiled shrimp, potatoes
Gotta and the corn and the sausage
run this shit, lil' nigga, I got turkey bagz for 21
Glock 21, keep that switch on me, that's a big-ass gun
I hop out the car and I watch niggas run
with robbers, don't wanna hear
Her pussy sore like Tasha's, this is Starkers
Crumbs hitting the floor, fiends clicking they big lighters
With
with robbers, don't wanna hear
Her pussy sore like Tasha's, this is Starkers
Crumbs hitting the floor, fiends clicking they big lighters
With
look was a sweet persimmon
Big around as a Florida lemon
Was a white tailed grocery store all over the land
But this spring during turkey season
Jack
Title: Hamburger
V1
Yo! I like big burgers, dripping with the cheese Before I take my 1st bite, give me extra sauce please. Mm, yum yum in my tum
a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You
ye- yes, sir
I want to order a coke and a fry and a cheeseburger
O ok. So you want turkey puoltry dish?
No, I don't think you understand what I said.
I
Remember Old MacDonald’s farm,
Was his ranch next door that caused real harm
Genetic experiments were old Mac’s trade
And new grotesque animals were
Shaggy2Dope)
Big fat slop of shit people call Betty
Flabs of fat on her back, her neck...sweaty
Boogers running down her nose all over her lips
Can't tell
demands
I'm gonna sing me a little chicken song
About a great big chicken farm
And they run these weird experiments
I heard chicken are born without
crazy over here
Missiles get to popping like the navy over here
Niggas playin big like gravy over here
We in and out like a burger place, keep on fiendin
cat's scratched
Or if your turkey got jive
A little loco en la cabeza
But still got charm
Brought 'em back to Ol' MacDonald's farm
So hey diddle diddle,
I'm saying
F.A.T
That is me
But I didn't used to be
I was hot. I was hungry
I was loose. I was free
Then I waited in the line
For some burgers
I roam the city trying to get some turkey, Constantinople
Every best designer from each country I be goin global
Me and twin alike it's just like
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