DWHB - We Eatin lyrics

[Verse 1: Tåsi] My rhymes are like a bite of steak fresh off the grill, on the plate After six days of marinade No A1 needed, nah, all the flavor's here Yeah, I keep it real like the Republic Zaire On the mic I'm ruthless, whilst y'all toothless At Ruth's Chris, better order off the soup list Lobster bisque or minestrone I'm moving past you like pa** the cannelloni Ask the pastor, I'm al pastor, authentic While you're Tex Mex phony, even if you never meant it, phone me For a feature, like pleased to meet you, sorry to disappoint But I'd rather eat fajitas Extra spice blend from habaneros, taste on target like arrows We eating in the afterlife like pharaohs Like Pharaoh Monche I'm munching on that luncheon Crunching on that Honey Bunches breakfast bar at the function [Chorus] Oh, we eating Yeah, we eating See it then we get it Yeah, we eating Oh, we eating Yeah, we eating See it then we get it And we ain't about to quit it Yeah, we eating Keep it seasoned Got the turkey and the gravy And the biscuits mighty flaky Oh, we eating Yeah, we eating Oh, we eating Yeah, we eating [Verse 2: Andrew] Catch my tortillas from a white van Get that al pastor, then it's right, man I hit it with the onions and cilantro I hit it with the lime and it's like damn You know I'm always eating when the time's right You know I'm never tripping cause it's mine, a'ight? Think about that I do what I want when it comes down to it Try and understand that, don't act stupid I ride around town just to get that lunch Then i get that lunch, ain't nothing else to it I'm popping that cap, tipping it back Yeah that Topo Chico I hit the bulgogi then grab a torta Down at Pollo Rico Then while I'm at it, know I'm an addict For them quart Jarritos You want that good good good Gotta go where we go Blowing money fast, that's the motto, dude Cause you gotta get the brisket and the sausage too The choices never end, that's the f**ing truth Always eating, yeah you know what we about to do [Chorus] [Verse 3: Travis] I need a pile of fries I need it about a mile high I need it covered in ketchup and mayo I'm K.O., I'm knocked out, got starry eyes I'm sorry guys, y'all harmonize And I'm happy, that's great, you two have fun While I top this bulgogi with onions and lettuce Sriracha, on toasted ciabatta buns Stop with the nonsense, I'm nauseous at the thought of you Coming through with your crew talking shrewd drinking brews talking rude With all your comments, the context is critical You gotta keep watch on every syllable Like marinating your meat, man, every hour is pivotal When I want a kebap, know I gotta get my a** to Verts When they got a new shop, already know I'm on high alert After I bust a nut, but no pecans cause I'm allergic Go and grab a milkshake with the whipped cream double serving Then I'm swerving, because I went and mixed the creme de menthe in And now I'm feeling like I'm love just like I'm Tilda Swinton We know that we're on top so we might as well just pop the cork Cause we can tear your a** to shreds like pulling pork [Chorus]