| Yeah, welcome to McDonald’s, man
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| Would you like to try a Mc-40 ounce?
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| Nigga, hell naw, I don’t wanna try no muthafuckin' Mc-40 ounce, nigga
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| Give me all of the money or I’m dumpin'
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| That’s on my mama
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| Ay homeboy, while you at, give me large fries, a strawberry shake
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| And a Happy Meal for my daughter too
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| Muthafucka, I said large fries
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| These are large fries!
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| Man, I’ll kill everybody in this—who the fuck you hollerin' at?!
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| Nigga, when I say large fries, I mean large muthafuckin' fries, punk!
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| That’s right! |
| Ay, could I roll with you?
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| Come on
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| Alright, nigga. |
| My homeboy want all the muthafuckin' money
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| Bitch, give me your—shut the fuck up! |
| Shut the fuck up!
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| Bitch, empty your muthafuckin' cash register too!
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| Y’all think we playin', huh? |
| Y’all think we playin', huh?
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| Bitch, what the fuck wrong with you
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| Give me your muthafuckin' purse!
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| Ay, what’s your name, homeboy?
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| Mack 10
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| Nigga, I’ve been wanting to do this shit for two years
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| Nigga, I’ve been wanting to do this shit foe life… |