Crunchwrap Supreme (Studio Version)

クランチラップ・スープリーム kuranchirappu・suーpuriーmu Hook: Sometimes I really fiend for a crunch wrap-a supreme Whatchu got, what I need, ya reload the magazine I don't need no fine cuisine, and you know just what I mean It's a gift, from the gods, food straight out of a dream Don't hold the sour cream That mine crunch supreme Got beef like Wolverine that lettuce ain't too green That crunch after the chew Tortilla-shell, just one not two Any more just over do Double triple's for the foo That six sided figure My appetite trigger My stomach getting bigger Sour-Cream so cold I shiver Queso pooling at the bottom Lick it up, I do it often Now my fingers are a problem They cheasy but I'm awesome Fire sauce on the side Load it up, suicide Now my eyes real wide Taste buds, joy ride Finish one, have another Healthy fat, just like butter call it lunch, and supper who cares, weight's a number Hook: Sometimes I fiend for a crunch wrap-a supreme Whatchu got, what I need, ya reload the magazine I don't need no fine cuisine, and you know just what I mean It's a gift, from the gods, food straight out of a dream