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gay men productions – ronald mcdiss lyrics

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[intro: dohc, random guy]
h+llo sir, what can i get for you today?
hey man, let me get a big mac, uh, a coke, and a large fry
okay, one big mac, coke, and a large fry, will that be all for you today sir?
yeah, that will be all
alright sir, pull up to the second window please
here’s your food sir
hey man what the f+ck is this? this is not a f+cking big mac
this is a f+cking rat what do you mean?
is that what you guys sell here, rats, to customers? it’s a normal big mac sir, what do you want from me?
man, f+ck you ayo, he’s got a gun
(gunshots)
(straight men productions)

[verse: dohc, snoop g+yy]
mmhm, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah, yeah
f+ck mcdonalds and their food too, yeah, it sucks, yeah (yeah)
uh huh, it tastes like f+cking dirt (yeah)
mmhm, yeah, yeah, the customer service is so bad, i had to shoot a guy in the face one time (yeah)
i went to the drive thru one time, uh huh, yeah
i asked for a f+cking big mac, they gave me sh+t, they gave me sh+t, (yeah) they gave me sh+t (yeah)
i asked for a coke, they gave me p+ss, what the f+ck is that mcdonalds? yeah (what?)
yeah, shumanahumanu, yeah, yeah, yeah
the only redeeming factor would be your ice cream machine, if it was working, yeah
f+ck you mcdonalds, yeah
yeah, worst fast food on the market, yeah, (yeah) even wendy’s is better, b+tch
you’re filthy rich, why don’t you do better like whataburger, yeah
they make good food, you make trash, yeah, uh huh, yeah
f+ck your fries too, there too salty, yeah, yeah
f+ck your chicken too, yeah, and your cheese it’s all fake
yeah, is there anything real that you make?
uh huh, yeah, i’m gonna answer my own question and i’m gonna say no
yeah, i ain’t no f+cking hoe, yeah
i don’t eat at mcdonalds anymore, yeah, ever since 2004, yeah
f+ck that place, f+ck everyone that works there, yeah
i’m talking to you snoop g+yy, yeah, get out of my way
ronald mcdonald ass b+tch
[outro: dohc, snoop g+yy]
do i have permission to launch nukes sir?
yes, you do son
roger that, alright, call em in at mcdonalds on 21 street
mc+ 21 street? mcdonalds? roger that
yep, that’s the one
okay, bombs away son
(explosion)

huh, huh, huh, huh, huhhuhuhuuhuh
huh, what? yeah, what? yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, what? he+ uh he+ ahhhhhh
alright i’m done



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