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Hungry (feat. Big Hoodoo)Check me out. First offMy big brother is a chef I wanna thank, yo He gave me the secret recipe for bankrolls Cheese stacked kupac to the center, yo And without cheese, fuck your whole dinner, ho Now I'm old and hungry with a big belly "Would you like cheese on the top of that?" Helly And when I'm skinny, fuck you; my belly hangs You can't see it through my shirt, but it swangs I'm a big, fat, cheddar-hungry, ten-ton hippo Fuck that. Take it back. I said quadriple For my snack, it's a beast in the least. It's that simple I'm like a baby on a nip or a drunk on the [?] To make bankrolls you need a lot of dough, and more cheese the better And if your bitch offer selling neden, let her Cake works. Cake is good. I got a big mouth Throw 'em in; that ain't all the cakes you got. What? How 'bout your friends? I saw you (You and them fools) Making cheesy bread (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) You were buying jewels and cars And that shit should be ours (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) Dun dun dun dun! "Hey, it's the cheese man! He can eat blocks of cheese!" Damn fucking right, I can I smell cheese. Everybody empty their pockets Eyeball me again, boy, and I'ma sock it Better give me cheddar, blow your dome for the provolone Blue cheese, too, please. That's my nachos, not yours I jackin' limburger (Mmm), stack of ten burgers *Gulp* "Where'd they all go?" Fucking murder Buttermilk bank rolls with the cheddar in the center "Did you come to eat or serve?" Eat. "Do not enter." Unless you got dinner, it's two shots in ya *gunshots* And your bitch is at home with two cocks in her Catch me waving two Dracos at the cheese factory Like I'm hungry. Who got some snacks for me? Mozzarella bankrolls. These ain't blanks, hoes Call your peeps, tell 'em please get the cheese for the bankroll I saw you (You and them fools) Making cheesy bread (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) You were buying jewels and cars And that shit should be ours (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) A-1, go get her on these ho niggas My figure, first class on you [?] niggas I heat the bread 'til it's toast on these broke bitches I squeeze the lead 'til you ghosts. Ain't no jokes with us Big Hoodoo, the Lex Luther, the super troopas Big voodoo, the loop scooper with two shooters The hit spitter, the pinch hitter, with Swiss skrilla From seven milla, with drug dealas and real killas Rock star, I'm popping [?] all over the globe Cheddar chase and came up from the basement, all over the door Check my credentials, my residential is detrimental Of instrumentals, I'm monumental. It's kind of simple I'm fearless, like Fred the Fury got me at your temple I'm serious, you're dead. I hear my name come out your dental I'm a hyena on the higher tier. Everybody dyin' here When I come back around for the lion share I saw you (You and them fools) Making cheesy bread (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) You were buying jewels and cars And that shit should be ours (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) I saw you (I saw you) (You and them fools) Making cheesy bread (Bread) (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) You were buying jewels and cars (And cars) And that shit should be ours (should be ours) (Cheese and bread. Cheese and bread) (I'm hungry for that cheese and bread) |