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Lew Sid - Fried Rice (Official Video)
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Lew Sid
Lew Sid
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Lew Sid
Lew Sid
Lyrics
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Jimbo Wam
Jimbo Wam
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice Used to eat Chinese on the late nights After laying with a hater who would throw shade wife Box like a ocean, I ain't think twice Turned into Larry Bird, homie, that's a great white Spelled victory on her lips, then she get dismissed When you kiss, tell me what it tastes like? If she ain't thick, then you know the face nice If it gotta switch, then the cake's baked right Back at HU, used to hit HoChi Laid up in Cook Hall, couldn't get no sleep Mumbo sauce, fried rice, four wings Gotta step around a dope fiend when I leave Y'all know me, how I be smoke free But I'm higher than a kite that you let go free Trainwreck peer pressure by the homies Now I'm sittin' in the coupe lookin' like Smokie Actin' like I'm finna OD, brody like "Chill" You good, for real Just a lil' weed, you ain't take no pills All you probably need is a late night meal Tried to explain I'm a drinker, he cut me off Told me ride wit' em in the drop We gon' pick it up but I'm putting in the order now What you want from the Chinese spot? I be like Hello? China One Okay, what your order?" Let me get, uh— Uh, three wing, chicken fried rice—want egg roll? Man, let me get, uh— Soy sauce? No duck sauce? Okay, 15 minute I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice I be like I would like Three chicken wings with the fried rice Yeah, aye I remember Green Run nights Fried wings with the rice, goin' in wit' the drank Lit with the dogs, gettin' high off life Mixed in with the dank Ayy, one to the left, probably get into a fight So you know we gon' bang Ayy, one to my right, didn't even say bye Slid off with a skank Yeah, send her to pick up the food when she finish the boy off Told her don't flex on me, you know what I like And please do not forget the soy sauce That's when I caught her tryna add to the order Told her it's dead though Matter fact, 'cause the head cold Go 'head, lil' baby, get you a egg roll Every hood got a China Wok, or a China One or a China Wonder Well ready to supply the block And in fifteen minutes, they defying hunger I would hit 'em on my live nights When I'm super faded and I died twice Told the lady on the line like Chicken wings with the fried rice "Okay, here your wonton soup with spare rib—twelve dollars, okay?" "Spare ribs? I ain't order no spare ribs" "That your order!" "That's not my order, I had three—" "No! You pay now, no free food" "I'm not paying for this! Where are my wings at?" "You order soup, you pay now!" "Lady, you must be crazy, I'm gone—I'm not paying for that!" "You steal our food? I call police!"
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