Eggs and Rice ft. Pøp, Yoshi & Axdrew Lyrics

That's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, (Remix) that's my dad, he'll cook some

eggs for me

Thats my dad, he'll cook some rice for me

That's my dad, he'll cook some eggs for me

That's my dad, he'll cook some rice for me

That's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, he'll cook some eggs for me

That's my dad, he'll cook some rice for me

Nigga I'm trappin nigga I'm cappin

Nigga I'm tappin just let it happen

Little bitch nigga why you scrapping

Little bitch nigga put you nappin

Nigga no fucking clue how you bitch gonna

Thump her, niggas play pinballs, balls in a bumper

See me on the court you gonna call me a jumper

ha, cookin up noodles

And eating up toaster strudels

She likes to draw, she likes to doodle

I call her Mrs. Doodle

She wear chanel

I cannot tell

If all these eggs and rice could satisfy her wealth

Yeah I just pulled up to a hell

First thing I did was ring the bell

And then she opened up the door

Like what you bangin satan for

I blew up on fucking tiktok

But it ain't gave me no thick thots

Eating pears like I am Rick Ross

But who the fuck listens to Rick Ross

Addison Rae i go Madison Beer

Flexing on bitches just did that last year

She sucking my dick now she acting mysterio

I'm eating her up like I'm fiening some Cheerios

I'm feeding her up then dabbing her up

She says she love fricking the lubba dub dub

Still eat eggs and rice if it comes from Europe

Even though half of Europe is acting corrupt

Come with me down to my city

Itty bitty bitches with me

Dickity gobbity flippity floppity

She likes to give me all her slippilty sloppity

She bounce on my dick it goes hippity hoppity

Cashing my money just hit up the lotteries

All of my niggas be stuck in this poverty

Used to ring the lean

Her booty bounce like a trampoline

lick it up like it's ice cream

She a Fien so I'm nicotine

Yeah, she call me Aladdin cuz I am an arab

I don't got bombs, so what are you scared of

The thing I'm scared of is

Your ugly face without it having mascara

That's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, he be

Cooking up some rice for me

That's my dad, he be

Cooking up some eggs

That's my dad, he cook some eggs for me

That's my dad, he cook some rice for me

That's my dad, he cook some eggs for me

That's my dad, he cook some rice for me

That's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, that's my dad, that's my dad, yeah

That's my dad, he cook some eggs for me

That's my dad, he cook some rice for me

That bitch is a Starbucks barista

She went in the back and got me a Capri Sun

Axdrew on the track so give me a reason

Flattered but then i commit fucking treason

Who let the bees in

I'll be up in the clouds

And be getting aroused

So get the fuck out my house

That's my dad

That's my dad

Cooking up eggs for me

Cooking up rice for me