Lil Modi, Big Bucks Wise, SouthOnDaTrack - The Baconator lyrics
[Lil Modi, Big Bucks Wise, SouthOnDaTrack - The Baconator lyrics]
Yeah, Wise here the moon is going down
That's how this be
Baconator crocodiles and alligators
Site A Lineups and Sova Baiters
My mom said no so I went and ate her
This The Baconator yeah yeah, yeah
Gone up high so see you later
This be greasy like The Baconator!
Greasy, stupid, dreams are lucid
Dreams in my mind, love and cupid
I love bacon, bacon is gooded
Shaking like Speed
Bacon shooting like a movie
I’m a to be, two ton, pile of meat
Bacon by my feet
Munching bacon in my seat, My flow’s so heat
Like the fryer on the bеat
The bacon is sizzling
The cold, I be killing еm’
Playin’ Poker, I’m dealin’ em
Raw meat, it be chilling then
My freezer is holding em’
That’s just how this shit be doing
Go to court so you’ll be suing
Eating bacon I’m so cool, and
Your a fool that’s eating food
That ain’t even good
Bread with butter, knife as a tool
So give it to me, I’ll kill you too!
I’m just joking around
Jump in a Mercedes, let’s go around town
Go to an IHOP, get some bacon and lounge
Just chilling with the coffee and
A couple of strips
Served well done, not burnt
That grease be drip
Drip like a Tuxedo, clipping weddings
Hit a crit
I’m a Doberman, fetch sticks for a flame
It’s lit’
I mean time goes by, I’m an old man too
I’m a eat some more bacon
I got nothing to lose
I was hoping, ya’ll would stop me
I was choking
Episode, the rating’s are blowing
Top of my game
But I’m still not coping, yeah
I was ten for a ten, then ten toes
Down, floating on my back, inflatable crown
With the bacon
In my lap, shitting grease out my ass
Hitting trees when I crash, growing
Peas, grabbing cash, but alas
I was seen, seen, seen, with my clean
Clean, clean, ass car, car, car
So I washed it down with a bar of
Soap, and a tar covered rope, painted
In matte black, tinted black
Black, black, Carti’s slatt, slatt, slatt
Fire chat, chat, chat, that’s fax!
Yeah, I be morbid, I be
Senseless, thinking of bacon, i brought
Up the lake and the baking
Oven and the vampire coven
And a bunch of lunch it’s bacon let’s munch!
Crunch crunch! And a couple of times when
I didn’t have haters
I would toss em’ away, saying see you later
They would always crash back
Causing multiple craters
I be trying to move past, with the Baconator!
Baconator! Super saiyan crater!
Hole is bigger than a figure who is greater
Than Dwayne
Johnson, but it’s kind of unable, kind
Of not stable, a bit underable, shit!
Yuh, bacon in my hands back in the garage
I had grease in frying pans
I be seasonin’ with salt
It still turns out really bland
Half a dozen strips, they be shrinking
White to tan i be cooking, bacon nice, ay
Bacon sight, ay… bacon’s tight, ay
Clamped through the night
Meat be greasy on my sight
All my eyes are a surprise
I got no bitches in my life
But I’m still fighting I got time
Serve em’ meat, they’ll be mine, ay
That my sign yeah, serve em’ well yeah
Baconator, with some cornflakes taco bell
Yeah chopping onions, give me hell
Trucking business, shipping Dells
I be soaking while I’m tripping, myself
Just a rotten apple, mac, yeah
And cheese, I eat a snack
Name is SouthOnDaTrack, been a nice chat
Yeah watching traps, yeah
Causing claps, yeah everyday, yeah
Going to the gym just to get a 6 pack, ay
That be fax, ay calibex, ay!
Last for checks, ay!
That’s my bacon, ator, ay!
Yuh, bacon in my hands back in the garage
I had grease in frying pans
I be seasonin’ with salt
It still turns out really bland
Have a dozen strips, they be shrinking
White to tan
I be cooking, bacon nice (bacon nice)
Bacon sight, ay… (bacon sight)
Bacon’s tight, ay… (bacon tight) bacon nice!
Yeah, Bacon in my blood we
Killing pork we servin’ rice
Pork in soul and simply wild
I be looking at my sights
Lamborghini’s painted white
I got no time for you to Skype
Baby girl get off my phone
My interface is way too bright
I got no time for you
To tell me, cooking bacon, a long night
I got no sympathetic feelings, baby girl
Go reach the light
Llama, alpacas, and some horses
Bacon sourcing in from Jordan
I’m just munching on this strip almost
Like it’s a big distortion
I’m just waiting for the moment
I can eat this, see you later
Flow for haters, stays the
Same, in container, a Baconator
Yaahhh, Wise out!
That's how this be
Baconator crocodiles and alligators
Site A Lineups and Sova Baiters
My mom said no so I went and ate her
This The Baconator yeah yeah, yeah
Gone up high so see you later
This be greasy like The Baconator!
Greasy, stupid, dreams are lucid
Dreams in my mind, love and cupid
I love bacon, bacon is gooded
Shaking like Speed
Bacon shooting like a movie
I’m a to be, two ton, pile of meat
Bacon by my feet
Munching bacon in my seat, My flow’s so heat
Like the fryer on the bеat
The bacon is sizzling
The cold, I be killing еm’
Playin’ Poker, I’m dealin’ em
Raw meat, it be chilling then
My freezer is holding em’
That’s just how this shit be doing
Go to court so you’ll be suing
Eating bacon I’m so cool, and
Your a fool that’s eating food
That ain’t even good
Bread with butter, knife as a tool
So give it to me, I’ll kill you too!
I’m just joking around
Jump in a Mercedes, let’s go around town
Go to an IHOP, get some bacon and lounge
Just chilling with the coffee and
A couple of strips
Served well done, not burnt
That grease be drip
Drip like a Tuxedo, clipping weddings
Hit a crit
I’m a Doberman, fetch sticks for a flame
It’s lit’
I mean time goes by, I’m an old man too
I’m a eat some more bacon
I got nothing to lose
I was hoping, ya’ll would stop me
I was choking
Episode, the rating’s are blowing
Top of my game
But I’m still not coping, yeah
I was ten for a ten, then ten toes
Down, floating on my back, inflatable crown
With the bacon
In my lap, shitting grease out my ass
Hitting trees when I crash, growing
Peas, grabbing cash, but alas
I was seen, seen, seen, with my clean
Clean, clean, ass car, car, car
So I washed it down with a bar of
Soap, and a tar covered rope, painted
In matte black, tinted black
Black, black, Carti’s slatt, slatt, slatt
Fire chat, chat, chat, that’s fax!
Yeah, I be morbid, I be
Senseless, thinking of bacon, i brought
Up the lake and the baking
Oven and the vampire coven
And a bunch of lunch it’s bacon let’s munch!
Crunch crunch! And a couple of times when
I didn’t have haters
I would toss em’ away, saying see you later
They would always crash back
Causing multiple craters
I be trying to move past, with the Baconator!
Baconator! Super saiyan crater!
Hole is bigger than a figure who is greater
Than Dwayne
Johnson, but it’s kind of unable, kind
Of not stable, a bit underable, shit!
Yuh, bacon in my hands back in the garage
I had grease in frying pans
I be seasonin’ with salt
It still turns out really bland
Half a dozen strips, they be shrinking
White to tan i be cooking, bacon nice, ay
Bacon sight, ay… bacon’s tight, ay
Clamped through the night
Meat be greasy on my sight
All my eyes are a surprise
I got no bitches in my life
But I’m still fighting I got time
Serve em’ meat, they’ll be mine, ay
That my sign yeah, serve em’ well yeah
Baconator, with some cornflakes taco bell
Yeah chopping onions, give me hell
Trucking business, shipping Dells
I be soaking while I’m tripping, myself
Just a rotten apple, mac, yeah
And cheese, I eat a snack
Name is SouthOnDaTrack, been a nice chat
Yeah watching traps, yeah
Causing claps, yeah everyday, yeah
Going to the gym just to get a 6 pack, ay
That be fax, ay calibex, ay!
Last for checks, ay!
That’s my bacon, ator, ay!
Yuh, bacon in my hands back in the garage
I had grease in frying pans
I be seasonin’ with salt
It still turns out really bland
Have a dozen strips, they be shrinking
White to tan
I be cooking, bacon nice (bacon nice)
Bacon sight, ay… (bacon sight)
Bacon’s tight, ay… (bacon tight) bacon nice!
Yeah, Bacon in my blood we
Killing pork we servin’ rice
Pork in soul and simply wild
I be looking at my sights
Lamborghini’s painted white
I got no time for you to Skype
Baby girl get off my phone
My interface is way too bright
I got no time for you
To tell me, cooking bacon, a long night
I got no sympathetic feelings, baby girl
Go reach the light
Llama, alpacas, and some horses
Bacon sourcing in from Jordan
I’m just munching on this strip almost
Like it’s a big distortion
I’m just waiting for the moment
I can eat this, see you later
Flow for haters, stays the
Same, in container, a Baconator
Yaahhh, Wise out!