Boris Johnson Outro Lyrics

Lettuce, cheese

Caramelized onions

80-20 ground chuck,

Crunchy panko breadcrumbs

Two liters of lotion

Salt, pepper, MSG

Garlic powder, more cheese

Whole ass jar of em pickles

Belly fat from your wrinkles

Smack the belly, then ride the wave

Cook the burger, flip the patty

Naked under this apron

Yummy yummy burger patty

Take your dog, smack the fatty

Eat your fish, grab a bite

Eat yo dog, I just might (woof)

close the fridge with my fat hips

Bust a fat on your Sunchips

Rick Ross, I'ma fuck you

Rick Ross, lemme fuck you

Enter his booty like Mario

No, no, no, don't do no cardio

Simply remain who you are

Cause Ricky is getting me hard (huh)

shout out to the uncs

The fat ones, the old ones

The freak ones, the day ones,

The ones that shaking they big buns

The ones that flexing they big guns

The weird ones, insane ones,

The ones that use they platform to hook with a young one

Nevermind

here's a challenge, try driving, with no hands, no legs, no eyes

and no hands, and no Radiohead goth girl in your bed, while driving overdosing on that dollar store fent

This is a world premiere

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

Ass so fat but she look like Boris Johnson

I'm still recording fucking hell-

Hello (hello)

Hello

Do I stop it?

Yeah stop it bro