T.G.I.F Thank god its food

*growling*

Gorilla

It's 4 A.M. going on five

I don't know what to eat

I ain't got no food

And no food ain't got me

I'm 'bout to get mad

I ain't got no KFC

Hold up, stop the car

I think Popeye's down the street

Turned up in the kitchen

Turned up eatin' chicken

Turned up at a store, 'cause a **** got a biscuit

I spent 60 bands just to go and eat some ham

They told me, "Calm down"

I'm eatin' food once again

Turned up in the kitchen

Turned up eatin' chicken

Turned up at a store, 'cause a **** got a biscuit

I'm on my fifth plate again

I'm eatin' with all of my friends

I'm eatin' so much

I fuck around and bit my hand

All of them skinny **** talking

They fuck around and ain't goin' to eat nothin'

This is not no copped up

This my shirt I just can't fit nothin'

I'm eatin' good today

I ain't gettin' full today

I got a big M extra cheese

I just stop my Chick-Fil-A

It's only 8 A. M. I think I ate good today

I'm waitin' on my lunch

I'm in to say my fuckin' snack

Never was a skinny, ****

Always a Big Baddy

They say they got some leftovers

I'm like, "Damn, where's it"

Turned up in the kitchen

Turned up eatin' chicken

Turned up at a store, 'cause a **** got a biscuit

It's 4 A.M. going on five

I don't know what to eat

I ain't got no food

And no food ain't got me

Turned up in the kitchen

Turned up eatin' chicken

Turned up at a store, 'cause a **** got a biscuit

I'm 'bout to get mad

I ain't got no KFC

Hold up, stop the car

I think Popeye's down the street