Mukbang Lyrics

I'm what these haters feine for, like Chickie and Pete's crab fries

Meltdowns like cheese sauce, when the heat fry

Nosey bitches stay leaking posts like broke faucets

Stay in lane like you between two alcoholics

Swerving, Steel Reserve fly out from the inertia

Another body stuck in the car, we need the hearsts

Karma such a big payback, like reimbursements

Can't see me like Jay-Z, up in a VERZUZ

Fuck competition, yo, I build my own tournaments

Shang Tsung ways, change my enemies to ornaments

Assalam alaikum, walaikum salaam

Be the conversation, talking to my pops on intercoms

I'm not Muslim, but these bars, is ham and cheese

No army taking over the strip, under siege

Shoot, pop kismets, hit negative forces

Strange creature, scientists, go study my dorsal

It's the Komodo Dragon, head bashing

Cameras flashing, nonchalantly, two-step, party crasher

Ramadan levels, got the big girls fasting

For my inspiration, yo, they lose pounds, active

Eat clown, cornball rappers to bits like Cinnabon

Composition don't want none, they catching hives

Scary like Stephen King, Cat's Eye

Shawty asked you wear the large? I'm king size!

It's Johnny Yen, handle business with a evil grin

Make three hostages by 10pm

One hanging off of the bridge

I got another tied up, crying home to the kids

Last one, intoxicated sniffing a brick

One my soldiers, bum rushed, busy bagging his chick

Busy murking, tearing asses up like wings on a mukbang

Using bare hands, we don't need to let the guns sling

Karate chop niggas, leave your hands severed

Crying bout your limbs like, yeah, whatever

For you fucking with the boy, pop your broad like cherry

I'm ice cold in this bitch, call Ben and Jerry

I'm spreading peace, big eleemosynary a.k.a giant charity

Yall lil' ponies ain't running with the mustangs

Ya'll small as Rarity, like Tiffany's

I'm diamond-cut with the clarity

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Hard to find like goat cheese, these snakes in the bush

Bout to meet the Orochi, the snake hella big

You can ask your dame, she hatch the egg

Protruding out the stomach like Yoshi

I'm on a nice island, I don't wear the fundoshi

My basketball shorts, purple-yellow like Kobe

My jawn in the water, like Sanaa Lathan

I'm shooting hoops, 3-pointers, going swish like O.E

Going so hard, I forgot my score

Cook cowards, so much, I need James Beard awards

Live on stage like Bobby Flay

Big appetites, put me to bed, J. Holiday

I don't do much for the pay

Chill in my office with my tan slippers, rock out to the O.J.'s

Still suited like a boss, disrespect any cost

Throw you off of the ledge, that's a nice biel toss

My vision really drop jaws

It's "2 Sweet" with these razors

Sharp in the ring, Scott Hall

I'm spazzing out cher, cause these luke warm

Texas Pete niggas, overlook that I'm hot with the sauce

My bars share history, Betsy Ross

Double cross, nor diss, then all bets is off

Haha, get em

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Go ahead, big girl, let your stuff hang

Hunnid deep on stage with the gang gang

Johnny Merk, Iron Fist, do the damn thing

Eat rappers, going live, it's a mukbang

Alright y'all

Pardon the food bars

I'm just fuckin' hungry

Really fuckin' hungry