Baked Fried Beans - Jasiah

Bitch‚ yeah, yeah

Fuck Travis Barker

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

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

Bitch, it’s too hot in here (Huh)

Nigga, take your clothes off (Ooh)

We 'bout to fuckin' mosh pit, bitch (Damn)

Take your shirts off, titties poppin' bitch, I don’t give a fuck

Pill popping, cocaine snorting, get that shit wild, bitch

Gang, gang, gang, gang!

(Do it, do it)

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 that ho to Whole Foods, she wanna eat healthy

Fuck that shit, put my dick in her belly

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 that ho to Whole Foods, she wanna eat healthy

Fuck that shit, put my dick in her belly

Yay, yay, yay, yay

Right, right, fuck

Right, right, right, yeah

Yay, yay, yay, fuck you