.[Intro]
Hahaha
Rev up those fryers
'Cause I am sure hungry for one-
Help! Help!
My leg!
It's yah boy Roy!
[Verse]
Ay, pull up in the coupe, let it drop, top go missin'
Ain't worried 'bout a bitch, I'm only worry 'bout them digits
I been getting.
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