I’m gonna take my toast to the hotel room
I’m gonna starve till I can’t no more
Ye I’m gonna take my toast to the hotel room
I’m gonna starve till I can’t no more

I got the toasters in the back
Toast stack is attached
Toast is pretty black
I don’t even give a thank
Makin’ you some toast, ha
You can whip your scorch
I’ve been making toast
You still complain bout the scorch, now

Can somebody make me sandwich
You can’t make me sandwich
Can somebody make me sandwich
You can’t make me sandwich

Fryin’ on that toaster
Lean all on my table
Cheated on my wife
You can go and fck her
My life is a fast food
Toast fryin’ and money
Cooking hat from Lidl
Oil fleck on my booty

Can somebody make me sandwich
You can’t make me sandwich
Can somebody make me sandwich
You can’t make me sandwich

I’m gonna take my toast to the hotel room
I’m gonna starve till I can’t no more
Ye I’m gonna take my toast to the hotel room
I’m gonna starve till I can’t no more