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Yo man let me some Cpt.Krunch
Man
Yo man we have any
Yeah, time is it?
I don't know, day is it?
Don't know, well tell you

Well, it was a
Me and Boss Hog was hungry
Like two eggs, and a slop beef of lettuce
And a glass of and some cookies

Spotted in the was a BK logo
we said, well what do you know
This chick thought I was trying to fly
'Cause I had a pair of jeans on

Young girl, won't you take my
She said, "Yeah, but now I'm sorta busy
Don't you see I'm to put this
Aid on my finger?"

Lingering, I can
a B-K mademoiselle
Ripped and bottom bell
And some Jelly on her sleeve

Look to 'cause I had no name tag on my collar
Could be pissed 'cause she's 2.45 an hour
And Boss Hog hollar
"Girl you better this quick"

She said, "I ain't your
And I ain't chick"
I had an idea and split
Took my hat off and was it

Dread fallen all over me and then I said, "Yeah, now we'll see"
And O' with quick velocity honey was
"Ain't you guy?", "Ain't you that girl"
"De La Soul, right?", "No Chapman"

Why don't you over to the counter
And me out an autograph?"
Ha ha ha, I had to
She was with the Bic just to get that autograph

But me and Hogg just laughed, and
"What's the name of that you sing?"
"Living in a fast car," I
Forget about the I made, I'll go get a slice of pizza instead

Bitties in the BK Lounge, all they do is beg and they
Bitties in the BK Lounge, the bitties in the BK
Bitties in the BK Lounge, all they do is beg and they
Bitties in the BK Lounge, the bitties in the BK

me, would you take my order I have to go
Shashawna's got a job, dag don't you know
Oh yeah, it's you, now I
The real real bitty with the fake fake
Yo, can I interest you in some burgers and

Yes you can, but you can keep your
'Cause you know you diss me but your pissing me off
I know where you and I know that your soft
You're as booty as they come and you dress a geek

My shoes more than you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in
I can tell fly by the weave that you wear but you must be aware
a fly can be swatted by a BK tray by the way yo, here's yours

I know just sweating me to kill the noise
Of your polyester pants and their oh so waters
Look at you do all day but take orders
You bow tie wearing, and staring
I know your just upset because you get the rat/wrap
I think you Chubby for my man is living

Yeah, I your man, the biggest punk in school
Selling devil rock to the and the fools!
With one hand that punk I snap, the kid is so skinny
But we be fat

of fat, would you like a diet soda?
'Cause less fat on you spare us all the odor
Better yet pour it down the pants and let the acid
The smell that should have left to Masingel
Let me you a deal, take the soda free and jet
I got to family to heed your threats

Are you a family
Well I shouldn't be
Your sister's flipping and your momma's frying fries
Don't even try that shit, oh damn look,

Here comes one
It's your he just finished mooping the floor
Now them a hand, its the BK clan
So you can't talk garbage who I am

Well, aren't we living
Speaking of foul how bout some chicken for the
Oops I meant you for the mix up
But your stomachs always big from the sexual ups

I could buy you and you for pennies, young man
I think something you should understand
I try to be nice and help the poor make
And since I know you it, I'll go elsewhere dummy
Now B-K workers is too damn
I think I'll go get me Chinese food