Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
And junk food that's been feeding me.
Um, life is a water park, could be fun
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
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