This is a song about "Scrambled eggs"

Ain't no eggs for the batter

She should have invited her

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

You never play with young boys cause they never private

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying