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lil modi, big bucks wise, southondatrack – the baconator lyrics

[intro: big bucks wise]
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!

[verse 1: lil modi]
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 k!lling еm’
playin’ poker, i’m dealin’ em
raw meat, it be chilling then
my freezer is holding em’
that’s just how this sh+t 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 b+tter, knife as a tool
so give it to me, i’ll k!ll 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, sh+tting 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, sh+t!
[verse 2: southondatrack, big bucks wise]
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 b+tches 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 h+ll
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!
[outro: big bucks wise]
yeah, bacon in my blood we k!lling 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!

- lil modi big bucks wise southondatrack lyrics

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