letra de fry king remix - nifty b
[intro: cody & junior]
cody, wait in line for my fries
junior, where the f-ck are you going?
i gotta go use the bathroom, i’ll be right back
well, hurry up!
[interlude: cody]
yeah
junior, you made me wait in line for a godd-mn day for f-ckin’ fries
well, guess what? the fry king is back b-tch
[verse 1: cody]
junior made me wait in line, so they told me it’s french fry time
i bet he regret that decision, we ain’t watch no cat die
p-ssy 13 year old think he tough? you babied out over mcdonalds
gimme my shirts back, you don’t deserve to be me for long (givе em back)
you finna get roasted by a nеrd, that you used to bully (sad)
you look like a sherlock, mixed with shrek’s cousin, and you f-ckin’ stink
when you was layin’ in yo’ stinky -ss bed, you shouldv’e went to the tub instead (smelly boy)
i would rather have your current b-tch, then ya’ ex one
all the other b-tches that i been with, i had left them
i told em’ i would be with ken, but they pulled a f-ckin’ joseph, bae is not a doll
mcdonalds fries ain’t that good anyway, maybe i’ma renew the contract (maybe i will)
[verse 2: nifty]
playa on court, but my life ain’t no album
keep takin’ xanax, he don’t even peep
swallow down juice, now i’m outta this world
all of they mans just be hiding from me
they hiding they kids, cause they think that i’m crazy
you don’t gotta worry, i’m not edp
i got jay goin’ solo, he flock him from deep
one shot, two shots, now he fast on his feet
i put beams on his back, and the dot on his face
calling gang for 8 minutes, and they already late (headshot)
i’ma spin through a block everyday
tuck a ball, like i’m alex, that ain’t just my name
b-tch, i do it like squeeze, drivin’ long in a benz
i do this for real, and they think it’s a trend
if b-tches play with me, it’s free me again
g20 on deck, but i keep me a 10
[verse 3: cody]
don’t act like you wasn’t simpin’ for sza, talkin’ about k!ll bill
40+ years acting like a actor, treated you like will smith
but you was really no will smith, you was chris rock, cause i slapped you up
i know you couldn’t remember, cause i partially balled up my fist, i had your brain f-cked
you is brain-rot (rizz)
you a fry fiend, you the type of person to call sick from school, cause you had to pee (you dumb)
f-ck a j-r, b-tches love the c-o-dee, and s-m-l, that was all me (all me)
told you stop the act, you is not all that
stop tryna just act and cap, i got money on you, i get paid to find you (on ken)
you could never do that, you ain’t got no money
call penelope, cause she my new honey, f-ck a fry war, this a tied war (new war)
have the outside look like insides of pop-tarts, but the strawberry kind (pop-tarts)
tell junior, he gotta step his game up, he in danger, wake the gang up
tell them fight back, they just smoke crack like marvin
he a simp, that brother starvin’ (okay, boom)
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