Five guys Lyrics

I've been flippin' fry, you would think I work at Five Guys

Boy must wanna die, ain't no more Mr. Nice Guy

Boy said I'm broke, I started laughin'

that's a white lie

She can get one night while I smoke broccoli like I spy

If you ain't get them bars, I'm talkin' like I'm lil boat

Walk around, big drum, with a Louie Belt, and lil coat

Bitch, I'm not 18, I'm a minor, but I'm still gon' vote

If your bro tripping bouta hoe off him, that's the piggy code

That's the piggy code, what I'm sayin' cook the pork chop

If I get arrested, will I speak

Of course not,

I've been playin' Fortnite, Battle Royale, you're a fuckin' bot

Beefing with bankrol, you want attention

No, your really not

How can I beef with you if you ain't never let out shots

Why you tryna flex your charges

Boy, that means you got caught

Your bitch mouth open like Kirby, she a fuckin thot

Bankrol views goin' down haa you really thought

Man, you really thought, hoe I'm on the come up

Fuck my bitch from sundown Till the sun up

I'm the next big thing, That's the sum up,

you stutter when you talk Just please shut the fuck up

Man just shut the fuck up before I get really mad

I poured the last of my wocky, man, Im really sad

I'm a fiend for Nic, I think I need it

really bad

Oh, that's some shit I can't say, now I'm really sad

Oh, well too bad drop the beans like the kitchen full

Damn, I cut the cheese like a lil' kid who really full

Like I do construction, my toolbox got plenty tools

I dare you tryin' off me, I know you wish you could

Wish you could, but you can't Top flight security

Dance to my music Bitch, I know you really hearin' me

Bitch, this ain't 2THR33, but I know they really feelin' me

Bad kid growin' up, I was out stealin' things

Ask me why I love the streets, bitch, that's the kin in me

Sassy when I talk, Kardashians, that's the kim in me

My stomach cryin', need some tums, fuck are you shittin' me

My bitch askin' where I was, I think she quizzin' me

If she quizzin' me, I'ma fail, never had good GPA

Bitch, the block hot, bankrol, ain't gonna sleep today

I been cookin' fry, I'm sellin' plates, fish filet

Been on the road, I stink cause I ain't shit today

Like, uh, damn, fuck, my stomach hurtin, man