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[Chorus – Franchiz]
When the burger’s on the slip cuh
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the driver orders too much food
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a cook get a attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the apron on my bod and I'm cooking hot dogs
And I make the best fries cause I got it going on

[Verse – Ice Man]
I'm the ice dude, I do the ice runs
See these ice cubes, you think I’m havin’ fun?
Eligible bachelor, ten dollar hat
HDS 4 life, you know where it’s at
The Hot Dog Grill, hotter than Paul’s cheeza
I cook them dogs that I got outta the freeza
I can ease your hunger, this can be your dinna
Leave Mickey Dee’s for me, that's when you a winna
Killer wit the cheese, Franchiz ain’t killin nothing, please
Wit that spat that looks like a mirror laced in grease
So don't try to yell up on the mike with all them burger slips
Only trying to make me flip
When my cooks fill you up they don’t wanna see yo lip
You should think about it, take a minute
Matter fact, you should take five B
And tell me what you think bout my burgers, Please?

[Chorus]

[Verse - Franchiz]
I'm a egg cook, but y'all knew that
Da Big Boss Cook, yeah I had to do that
I where a blue hat as all this French gets fried
But tilted to the left side, yeah I’m the Cool guy
Ain't no other way to cook the food the way I cook
I cut so much egg off you thought I didn’t know what’s up
[slices] "edge" - "edge" - "gotta keep it nice now"
F-R-A-N-C-H-I-Z
I can't fake it, just make it, and when I break it
See I specialize in makin Ice Man start quakin
So bring your friends, all a you come inside
We got a lotta food right here, so don’t be shy
So don't change the order, in fact get some more dude
I got a whole grill full fine dollar hot dogs
Waiting on the burgers, the fries and the salad
Thank you Larry Lunchmeat, and tell me, Are my eggs neat?

[Chorus]

[Verse – Ice Man]
I'm a Quick Cook, wit a lotta dogs
got my own spat, and my black hat
I move ‘em ova quick, gotta cook that
Big Franciz, he thinks he’s sharp
with his crooked hat, but soon enough I’ma be the top cat
If you wanna burger, I make the best there is
Oh he’s got the eggs, but this grill be mine
Hot Dog Grill is mine, Franchiz better get in line
fryers and egg grill, but he betta learn ta chill
Big Uncle Chuck gonna bust his leg, then he’ll know
soon he gonna beg, but mercy I won’t show
Must I remind you I'm only here to take yo job?
Come from behind you, take you out and then move on?
Then dance to Delilah in dinnin room afta dark
This cook-off’s over cuh, you know who the winna is
you mighta come close, but you just lost your dinna biz

[Chorus]

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