Yo man let me make Cpt.Krunch Man Yo man we have any Yeah, time is it? I know, what day is it? Don't know, well tell you
Well, it was a Me and Hog was kinda hungry two eggs, and a slop beef slice of lettuce And a glass of milk and some
Spotted in the mist was a BK What we said, what do you know This thought I was trying to play fly 'Cause I had a of blue jeans on
Young girl, you take my order? She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm sorta you see I'm trying to put this Aid on my finger?"
Lingering, I can a B-K mademoiselle Ripped uniform and bottom And some stuff on her sleeve
Look to this 'cause I had no name tag on my Could be pissed 'cause clocking 2.45 an hour And then Boss Hog "Girl you better this quick"
She said, "I your girl And I ain't chick" I had an and lickity split Took my hat off and was it
Dread locks fallen all over me and then I said, "Yeah, now see" And O' quick velocity honey was mesmerized "Ain't you that guy?", "Ain't you girl" "De La Soul, right?", "No Chapman"
Why you come over to the counter And me out an autograph?" Ha ha ha, I had to She was quick with the Bic to get that autograph
But me and Hogg just laughed, and "What's the of that song you sing?" "Living in a car," I said about the order 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 do is beg and they scrounge in the BK Lounge, the bitties in the BK Lounge
Excuse me, you take my order I have to go Shashawna's got a real job, dag don't you Oh yeah, you, now I recognize The real real bitty with the fake fake Yo, can I interest you in some burgers and
Yes you can, but you can keep lies 'Cause you you can't diss me but your pissing me off I know where you live and I know your soft You're as booty as come and you dress like a geek
My shoes cost than you make in two weeks Look, you don't have to fly in here I can your fly by the weave that you wear but you must be aware That a fly can be swatted by a BK tray by the way yo, here's
I know your just me to kill the noise Of your polyester pants and oh so high waters Look at you do all day but take orders You bow tie wearing, and staring I your just upset because you cant get the rat/wrap I you Chubby for my man is living slack
Yeah, I know your man, the biggest in school devil rock to the fiends and the fools! With one hand punk I could snap, the kid is so skinny But we be fat
Speaking of fat, would you a diet soda? 'Cause less fat on you spare us all the odor Better yet pour it down the and let the acid kill The smell that should have been to Masingel Let me make you a deal, take the free and jet I got to much family to heed threats
Are you a man? Well I shouldn't be Your sister's flipping and your momma's frying fries Don't even try that shit, oh look, what?
comes one more It's father he just finished mooping the floor Now give them a hand, its the BK So you can't talk garbage who I am
Well, aren't we living Speaking of foul how bout some for the cow? I meant you sorry for the mix up But your stomachs big from the sexual slip ups
I buy you and sell you for pennies, young man I think there's something you understand I try to be and help the poor make money And since I know you need it, go elsewhere dummy Now B-K workers is too rude I think I'll go get me Chinese food