Sack lunch
Yea okay okay
I do not chase all my bitches
They come on all crawling to me
Give 'em the passenger seat
And the road head is coming for free
Give em a sneak peek
I do not come with no daisy
Just a packed lunch
Sandwich, apple and a mug
And a cookie just for fun
I don't order takeout bitch
Saving money that's my shit
I can't eat out with my wage
15 bucks an hour babe
In my mug is choccy milk
It gets my bones fucking built
Yea these biceps they can kill
And these hands were made to grill
Eat in solitude
When I'm on my lunch hour
Gonna tell my boys about it
When we're in the shower
Down the milk because I know
It gives me power
It ain't pussy salad
Ain't no fucking cauliflower
Hello you've reached Dominos pizza
Hello?
Fuck ya pizza bitch I'm bout to shoot it up
While I'm drinking chocolate milk
From my plastic fucking cup
I ain't no cuck
Ain't no pussy
Yea I'm filled with testosterone
And ya boy can blow a mean fucking saxophone
Eating all the groups from the fruit
To the protein
Throw a piece of bread in there
If I'm feelin risky
I can lift an atlas stone
Even when I'm getting blown
Don't fuck with me
When I'm honed
In my zone
I pack my lunch like a big boy
In the brown bag
When I see the greasy food
Yea it makes me wanna gag
Imma king
Living proof that there's a god
But my lunch
Yea
It makes fucking strong
You know what's going on
I do not chase all my bitches
They come on all crawling to me
Give 'em the passenger seat
And the road head is coming for free
Give em a sneak peek
I do not come with no daisy
Just a packed lunch
Sandwich, apple and a mug
And a cookie just for fun
I don't order takeout bitch
Saving money that's my shit
I can't eat out with my wage
15 bucks an hour babe
In my mug is choccy milk
It gets my bones fucking built
Yea these biceps they can kill
And these hands were made to grill
Eat in solitude
When I'm on my lunch hour
Gonna tell my boys about it
When we're in the shower
Down the milk because I know
It gives me power
It ain't pussy salad
Ain't no fucking cauliflower
Hello you've reached Dominos pizza
Hello?
Fuck ya pizza bitch I'm bout to shoot it up
While I'm drinking chocolate milk
From my plastic fucking cup
I ain't no cuck
Ain't no pussy
Yea I'm filled with testosterone
And ya boy can blow a mean fucking saxophone
Eating all the groups from the fruit
To the protein
Throw a piece of bread in there
If I'm feelin risky
I can lift an atlas stone
Even when I'm getting blown
Don't fuck with me
When I'm honed
In my zone
I pack my lunch like a big boy
In the brown bag
When I see the greasy food
Yea it makes me wanna gag
Imma king
Living proof that there's a god
But my lunch
Yea
It makes fucking strong
You know what's going on
Credits
Writer(s): Nate Cowles
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