Lyrics:
At the salad bar
You are in control
Whatever you desire
Goes in your salad bowl
At the salad bar
At the salad bar
At the salad bar
You get what you
At the salad bar
You are in control
Whatever you desire
Goes in your salad bowl
At the salad bar
At the salad bar
At the salad bar
You get what you
had been way too long
And I liked the look of your shirt
As we bellied up to the salad bar
We talked about our hits
You told me about the change you
Hey, I want to (repeated throughout the song)
Burton in a salad bar sweet like a candy bar
No more soda for a clean genius in quarantine
I mean
They spoke in squeaks the little goons
They said we are the Saucermen
We have come to feast at your salad bars
Do not try to stop us
We are tired we
Salad bars in this frigid town
Where the repo'd cars are blood-red brown
October stars flash numbers down for keno
Candy corn in an empty cart
You
a salad bar
I just be popping perkies like it's Adderall
Im just gone hit than toss her like a lateral
I got ya hoe on her knees like an activist
We pouring
Happy thoughts
Let's get the fuck out of dodge
Wasted at a salad bar
Whatchu mean this isn't free
Oh brother, where art thou
The holy moments never
in Vuitton
Eatin Cinnebons at a mall on Mars where we belong
Arm in arm naked making spawn at the salad bar get salad tongs deliver our new baby born
in Vuitton
Eatin Cinnebons at a mall on Mars where we belong
Arm in arm naked making spawn at the salad bar get salad tongs deliver our new baby born
too big
All i wanted was to be a 10
Diet-coke, gluten free
Salad bar, skip the lunch
Calorie count, binge
That’s when the shame hits me
VERSE 3
like Alomar
Broke hoes without a car
snatchin' fruit from salad bars
Which one of ya'll come on, test me now
Me not goin' nowhere, you don't impress
progress as the winds around me blew
Till I, I felt the urge to purchase a BMW
(Chorus)
All the salad bars were empty, all the Quiche Lorraine was gone
I
Oh Yuppies in the sky
All the salad bars were empty, all the quiche Lorraine was gone
I heard the yuppies crying as they vanished in the dawn
Calling
hamsters from a planet near Mars
They're back and they're lookin' for a snack
And they're not that fond of Burger Kings or salad bars
I hope they're not
my bank teller
Might have some bank, nigga
I roll that cavy up
Yes, that's a caviar
Blowin' smoke, I got it smellin' like the salad bar
No time
All my niggas wanna fuck, and she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that's right, real shit
Murderer I kill kill
Cash Money, cash cow that never cry over
hamsters from a planet near Mars
They're back and they're lookin' for a snack
And they're not that fond of Burger Kings or salad bars
I hope they're not
McDonalds Man mcDonalds Man
The french fries had a plan
The french fries had a plan
The salad bar and the ketchup made a band
Cus the french fries
niggas wanna fuck
And she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that's right, real shit, murderer
I kill kill cash Money
Cash cow that never cry over spilled
a salad bar
I leave from here to Africa
To read some Maya Angelou
Impractical, you acting all DiCaprio we
Trap and go for casserole
We back and forth in
callin' me, I say, "Hello?", That shit said, "Can we talk?"
Don't care who these rappers are, that shit sound sound like salad bars
Countin' so much
yo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessing like
yo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessing like
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