Whoa

[Chorus]
Think I'm mustard cause I'm always stuck to the bread (bread)
And your dad thinks I'm messed up in the head (whoa)
Why don't you worry about your wife instead (whoa)
Cause you might just find her in my bed
Rising up in the game you might think I'm yeast (whoa)
I'm running for pope, then you can call me priest (up for pope)
My music so hot because its all been greased (whoa)

[Verse]
I'm in the kitchen getting missus while you masturbate
I'm getting too much money think they need a rebate
Thanksgiving eve with all the stuffing that I'm giving aye
Damn for this I'll never be forgiven, damn I'm gifted aye
You think I need to go to prison for that crime I just committed
Brand new car, gears are shifted, all my musics so uplifted
Must be some bacon eggs and cheese cause I'm always in them biscuits

[Chorus]
Think I'm mustard cause I'm always stuck to the bread (bread)
And your dad thinks I'm messed up in the head (whoa)
Why don't you worry about your wife instead (whoa)
Cause you might just find her in my bed
Rising up in the game you might think I'm yeast (whoa)
I'm running for pope, then you can call me priest (up for pope)
My music so hot because its all been greased (whoa)