Thanksgiving Banger (Feed Me)

Pull up to the feast
And you know the food is fresh
Whipping up the Mac and cheese
And you know that it's the best
Big Turkey, big ham
I'm expanding like Shazam
Best cousin, best grand
Kid yuh I'm the man
Huh Kids eat first looks like I'm fourteen
Ain't nobody gon' steal what's brought from Aunt Courtney
I'm touring the kitchen
You say that I'm boring no kidding
Cause I won't sit and watch television
Yeah my stomach I be filling
All the pasta I'm the villian
When I take half the plate
And I know you're gonna hate
But I do it anyway
Yeah I'm gonna stuff my face
With the food that you wanted
Sorry stick to your stuffing

It's mine
Yeah on the food that you wanted
I will dine
Half the bowl Mac and Cheese on my plate
By design
But until then you just play my CD
Cause first things I just gotta feed me

It's mine

It's mine

Thanksgiving banger
It's time

Yuh woah

So back to the topic
I'm like Ariana Grande
If I want it then I got it
16 call me grande
And you know that I'm popping
If I ever wanted less no karate
I'd be chopping
But I'm the one who's got it
Full size plate
Never ask for less
Another spoonful
Just add the rest
I will ask kindly but don't you dare resist
You pose a risk
Trynna start a fight and a war like risk
I kill with words like a bard I'm Chris
Mockery Vicious
Only got one dish why you diss
I'm boutta raise my fist hide the kids
Cause here ain't no going back from this

It's a family tradition
Can't have dinner without ticking someone off
Well fine
If your mouths talking you can't eat food
No fight
More's mine
On the food that you wanted I will dine
Half the bowl Mac and Cheese on my plate by design
But nah just keep arguing
Cause first things I just gotta feed me



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Burns, Patrick Patrikios
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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