Baked Fried Beans Jasiah

[Intro]
Yeah, I— I like that part a lot (Ayy‚ ayy‚ yeah)
Whippin' in the kitchen‚ I ain't even do the dishes (Ha, yeah-yeah, yeah)
Haha (Ha‚ yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch‚ yeah, yeah
Fuck Travis Barker

[Chorus]
Way, on the way
Fuck this place, you should wanna be okay, ayy
Sorry for the wait
You get hurt too, so you better be afraid, yeah
They say I'm to a fault, go too loud for you
Hit your bitch, so she's givin', let me go, too
Take a ho to Whole Foods, she wanna eat healthy
Fuck that shit, put my dick in her belly

[Verse]
Yeah, play your ho just like Atari (Play like Atari)
My nigga, we run up them bands, jumpin' (We do it, yeah)
I feel like a god, I'm not sorry (Bitch, I'm not sorry)
I see that you niggas is hardly workin' (You ain't workin')
Talking shit but, bitch, I'm burnin' (Yeah)
I'm in it now I'ma fuck it up for certain (Yeah)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
She coming for cash, she coming for gas, she coming for cash
Yeah, yeah
K, I don't care, I just wanna smash, I do it for days
Yeah, yeah
I'm goin' mad, I feel like I'm radical, I'm gonna spaz
Yeah
Count up a stack, you can't even grab, fuck up a sack
Yeah, yeah