"Stop...Drop...shut em down an eat at IHOP!"
"Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll"
n*ggaz want some fries, n*ggaz want some sides
Then n*ggaz pay up but n*ggaz never say goodbye.
All I know is pain. All I feel is rain. How can I maintain, with pancakes on my brain.
I resort to violence, my whisk move in silence If you don't want the mildest, Southwest skillet the wildest
My entrees is wit it, Cooked it no spit in it, took the bill I split it, you fu*king right you tip it
What the fu*k omelette you gon' do, waiter write up on you, fu*kin with the night crew, don't know how much coffee we go through
Ima have to show n*ggaz, how easily we po' n*ggaz, free refills there's some mo' n*ggaz, fresh oj fo' yo n*ggaz
No order we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, line crew like a candle, hell no we can't flan you
"Y'all gonna make me lose my job... Up in here up in here... Y'all gonna make me unemployed... Up in here up in here.. Oh, this ain't for my dog, cause he ain't allowed in here".
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