We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell I'm tryna get this lettuce like I work at Taco Bell I show out with that Glock, that's why I call it show and tell All these bitches on me and they know that I can tell Big burrito in my pocket like I work at Taco Bell I know God damn well that these niggas ain't real I'm tryna get this cheese like I work at Taco Bell I keep that Ruger on me, boy [?] We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell I'm tryna get this lettuce like I work at Taco Bell I show out with that Glock, that's why I call it show and tell All these bitches on me and they know that I can tell I'm tryna get the cheese like I'm at Taco Bell Lil' shawty pulled up, said she want it, I can tell She tryna cuff, but baby, I'm too player I got some top from that thot then I left She was a freak, she told me fuck her like a animal She want that pussy ate, but bitch, I'm not a cannibal I gotta get back to this cheese and count my bread Ship them burritos 'cause I got a lot of mail We open twenty-four seven makin' sells I wrap them onions up and put 'em on the scale I got that sour cream it's comin' natural [?] Some nachos when I sell a thousand bales I got that quesadilla cheese, boy, I'm nigga rich I can do shit by myself, I don't need it, bitch All I focused on is gettin' lots of mail Whip it up, cook it up, then I ship it off to sale We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell I'm tryna get this lettuce like I work at Taco Bell I show out with that Glock, that's why I call it show and tell I keep that Ruger on me, boy [?] Big burrito in my pocket like I work at Taco Bell I know God damn well that these niggas ain't real I'm tryna get this cheese like I work at Taco Bell All these bitches on me and they know that I can tell I never seen a job 'cause I keep chickens in the freezer And if you want that A1, cook it up with extra season I keep them J's comin' back because they know they need it I got them [?] I'll even make it with a drip, we got that dirty Sprite I got that green, that guacamole, it'll get you right And if you fuckin' with my chips them shell's get you right Them shell's leave problem in your taco And boy, don't touch that shit if it's not yours And boy, don't cuff that bitch if she's a tho ho We stay cookin' shit, it ain't a pot, though Don't get your ass [?] by Pablo We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell I'm tryna get this lettuce like I work at Taco Bell I show out with that Glock, that's why I call it show and tell I keep that Ruger on me, boy [?] Big burrito in my pocket like I work at Taco Bell I know God damn well that these niggas ain't real I'm tryna get this cheese like I work at Taco Bell All these bitches on me and they know that I can tell We got a lot of shells like we work at Taco Bell I'm tryna get this lettuce like I work at Taco Bell I show out with that Glock, that's why I call it show and tell I keep that Ruger on me, boy [?] Big burrito in my pocket like I work at Taco Bell I know God damn well that these niggas ain't real I'm tryna get this cheese like I work at Taco Bell All these bitches on me and they know that I can tell