"Lamb Kabob" lyrics

Ay, yo, yo, yo, yo
Chill out bro
Lemme tell you a little story how my day went

So I woke up, thought to myself like, "How I get my bags up?"
Pop out the bed, then of course I got my bags up
Sip on that brown net pack with my legs up
Really 'bout my cheese, and I'm glad I got gouda
GDB high like I was from Bermuda
Drop Tilted Towers, first find that Bazooka
Call up my squad, might just pipe up like Cooper
45th round with your girl, I'm a trooper
Bitch label talk for me, balls at IKEA
Do not disturb, I've got my... didn't make it clearer

I don't leave my house, so I'm stuck home (Stuck home)
Need my money now, I'm kinda cutthroat (Cutthroat)
Balenciaga first, that's a trenchcoat (Trenchcoat)
I don't eat my kind, I don't like dope
Cutthroat
Balenciaga first, that's a trenchcoat (Trenchcoat)
I don't eat my kind, I don't like dope (Like dope)