Lyrics:
the fries for your shake yeah
Okay say less ima call that a date
I don’t know what you all heard about me
But she can get every dollar from me
Give
surprise
Ni**as weren't there when we cooked beef on the stove, and we put the heat on fry
Yoga flame, Deckz inside Big E inside, make man sky like jet not
ain't servin' nothin' but one type of meat
We don't consume our friends, we deep fry our enemies
There's just one thing on the menu and it's fucking dead
the beef with a side of fries
Got my heat that’s super sized
Fuck with me that’s suicide
(Hook)
I’m feeling so faded I’m feeling amazing
Watch on my wrist
Cook a nigga like some fucking fries
Everybody going to fucking die
While they praying for you to the sky
Thats what happen when you diss my guys
Thats
into my new home
I go slow Dynamo
Fry your dome
Just like a pile a bones
Ride alone
Collide and boom
Bodies lookin like
Kaleidoscopes
Dive in slopes
get it when I fry up. Pay attention and don’t sleep. I eat sheep head while y’all meat heads dump chemicals. I see red snappers and the sea sheds tears
ima hell of a guy
I love the noise a lot, I love the smell of the fries
Im needin toys 4 thots I’m not a celibate guy
I Hit Spencer’s, ima big spender
n if he dies, he dies
I’m a Big Mac and the coke is supersized
U need to ketchup if u wanna get these fries
I’m getting thighs by the bucket.
Nigga u
that do it right
Make my toes like curly fries
In the bathroom or in the car
Or behind the bar she dy-no-mite~!
[Interlude]
Give me head [4X]
In
ei rise
All d men them de here just fry na rise woahh
Check check ma reme need doh
Na this music so fit really gimme doh
But no man no de for push
can die for sides
I’m on them John Muir vibes
Used hit up Fred’s for fries
Hook
As long as my fam in need
Nigga yo fam can bleed
Boy I got mouths 2
positions
Im putting in work
Imma fuck dis lil bitch
Till i wear off the perc
Then buss in her face
Like she shook up a squirt
These niggas small frys
They
niggas is small fries
My niggas got hawk eyes
My niggas is gon’ drop guys
You chicken like Popeyes
I be on a pot diet
Catch me on the top five
Cause
in this world wit things cloudin ya big picture
Pawnin’ ya bridge witcha
Kids at the crib lackin’
Proper nutrition jus fries nuggets and big macks
games, these days
Getting bored of changing my burners
What do you mean can we go for a meal? If it shakes she might get fries and burger
Broski living
celebrate
Super size
And apple pies
I dip my fries right in your shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Running thru the finish line
Fly by LAX
Call me anytime
Everywhere they explore ‘til they get sore
Your sis tryin’ it, too! Just go pryin’
Mom did it also back in her prime
And you hardly hear anybody fry ‘em
me ease my mind
Just play with pussy no I do not play with guys
Hit em with a 2 piece aint no a side of fries
Man most of these niggas be telling lies
fried
Serving up a super size with
A side fries all American
After hibernation we all die
Visions of success ones with women are the
Best, Yes the sex's
J'connais Personne Qui Freestyle,Dissrespect tu t'fais Deep Fry.
T'as d'l'Eau sur La Médaille Mais Toute L'équipe Est Sans Travaille (fdp)
Toultemps Sur Mon
on me cheap like some curly fries
(yeah, yeah) yo baby momma
(yeah) come with me she wanna order wine
That's that shit yeah (yeah)
Ever since I been-
Ever
I can’t let u order steak bitch you gotta order fries I can’t let you play games you gonna feel the whole nine stop playing wit me girl stop testing
Gon' whisper to the other guys. If only I'd be stuck cooking fries. Cause I know you get salty when I'm spice. And by that I mean I'm everything nice.
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