​scrambled eggs lyrics

[Intro]
(Underworld)
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just bought this fly sh*t then I bought that other sh*t
I just got another b*tch, I don't know what's goin' on
b*tch, I got these forces on, no, these not the normal ones
These Comme des Garcons, uh, that boy got them normal ones
b*tch, I work the other one, b*tch, I rock the other one
Yeah, b*tch, I'm hot like oven eggs
No, b*tch, I'm not them other kids
If you want smoke, let's get it then
Fry that boy like scrambled eggs

[Verse]
I'm on the top floor gettin' geeked up with a bad b*tch, tell her "Give me head"
Yeah, I'm rockin' real ice like I hit my head
Yeah, I got a froze wrist like I hurt my hand
In fashion sh*t, I'm rockin' Hermes, man
They some lil' boys, call 'em Bert and Ernie, man
I got these racks on me and I earned them, man
Yeah, sh*t took a long time, you wouldn't understand
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got this b*tch, I'm finna take her under, man
I'm the top floor boss, something like a businessman
What the f*ck you thought?
We spendin' racks and get them
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm cooled off like a ceiling fan
Yeah, I smoke Halloween, just like Jamaican dudes
And if I make this money, you can make it too
I put designer all up on my cleansed shoes
Yeah, b*tch, it's cold outside, my wrist is frozen too
I walk in the store and spend some money, what 'bout you?
You probably window shoppin', lil' stupid fool
I wasn't always lean, I couldn't get no food
Yeah, lil' b*tch, we like [?], we sell weed, it's cool
I was broke as hell back in middle school
And in high school, I was broke too
Now I'm super fly and I got different shoes
b*tch, I'm dizzy drippin', kiss and see those zoom
b*tch, we money gettin', we don't know 'bout you
We shoot like Scottie Pippen, b*tch, my shooter bool
Lil' b*tch, I'm way up, if you snooze, you lose
Go get your cake up, boy ain't got sh*t to do
(Ain't got sh*t to do, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I just bought this fly sh*t then I bought that other sh*t
I just got another b*tch, I don't know what's goin' on
b*tch, I got these forces on, no, these not the normal ones
These Comme des Garcons, uh, that boy got them normal ones
b*tch, I rock the other one, b*tch, I rock the other one
Yeah, b*tch, I'm hot like oven eggs
No, b*tch, I'm not them other kids
If you want smoke, let's get it then
Fry that boy like scrambled eggs

[Outro]
Like scrambled eggs
Fry that boy like scrambled eggs