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Ain't from around here yeah
Have you swimming like a flounder yeah
If you need a lil pouncer
My Kitty King like a double-quarter pounder yeah

12-20

Welcome to McDonald's, can I take your order
Dizzle
Tch
What can I get for you today

Let me get a
Tch
Dizzle need a double quarter pounder with

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Double Quarter pounder
With the Fries (yeah)
Swipe the debit card (yeah)
Overdraft fee coming soon
Now I done went too far (yeah)

Tell that hoe I hit a clip, then I put it on her lip
Got that double-quarter pounder with the sauce, Extra drip
Put him in a wood box, his homies dealing

Big game hunting
Gonna fuck a fatty tonight

Gotta warm her up
Gotta get her wet
Mickey Ds before I get head
Double quarter pounder
Lots of cheese
Found

I'm legit
I'm slapping her booty with cheese
I'm spending yo fees
Double quarter pounder booty
Shawty she bad like mc dee's
She ain't no snack she

quarter pounder
Five hundred thousand
Extra bread call me Big Mac
I'm in LA like twice a month
Pushing P's I gotta 6 pack
Fall in Saks pulling off the rack

Lemme get a Double Quarter Pounder
Cause I’m beefing with religion. I’m lacking a sane mind
They hate that I’m a man and I’m black at the same time

There’s people working
I knock on the door
And they don’t hear me
I walk around the back
Pull out my money
A double quarter pounder
And a chicken and cheese

of Auntie Lori
Need a double quarter pounder and the glory
Get it jumpin' on the highest floor
You won't believe the story, they deleted stories
Never knew

off the meat
Want me to eat before I beat
& she still ain't over me
In & out her ovaries
In & out like groceries
Quarter pounder, double cheese
So far

The Burger Song

Skee-Lo

I Wish

1995

a

(Chorus)
(Skee-Lo)
A Big Mac, a BLT
Quarter pounder with some cheese 
Filet of fish a hamburger
A cheeseburger a Happy Meal
Milkshake, Diet Coke bigger

Track meet...
If ya ask me...
Uh...
Running through that money
Like a track meet
Just bought a quarter pounder
Hope it last me
Crossing niggas out

a living legend
Give me my flowers
Get the fuck up out my section
No Debbie Downers
Yeah
This that royal cheese shit
That quarter pounder
I gotta
Big bag

Eh, Hahaha, Really, Get the fuck out my face, Huh

You niggas quarter pounder eat you up big mac
You niggas short a quarter 75 that's a rack
Put

Wszystko czego pragniesz wszystko czego chcesz
Quarter Pounder with Cheese żaden Royal bitch please
Quarter Pounder with Cheese browar papier weed trip
Ej

Got my hands on some gas
Couple quarter pounder's To my name
I'm catching up fast
With her feet on my dash
I'm running out quick
Always late
Always got

my first quarter mill' and
That way of thinking got old (Quit)
So I set the bar to half
A mill' and told Houston, double up the load
(Yup) made it

to Flip them quarter pounders like Fast food 

I'm in a rental used to drive my dad truck 
But I'm tryna sign for that jag truck 
Money was down I got my

Doom Doom
Mary Jane had my back when I didn't deserve her
She telling the truth like her name was Sojourner
Flipping quarter-pounders, not burgers
Doom

Then he went to the vice (Brad, Brad, Brad, Brad)
Principal, and she did nothing (Brad, Brad, Brad, Brad)
Then he ate a Quarter Pounder with Cheese

basking
I'm hanging up hats, take the racks by the jackets
I'm strapped like I'm rabid, attacking the masters
Afford a quarter-pounder, but you still (just

double taxed 
My Big Mac's cold inside

Choking down a Quarter Pounder
Second bite I took I found a
Band-aid chewed, coughed spit and spewed
McChunks by