HEINZ 57 AND COCAINE

Yayo, eyayo

Heinz 57 and cocaine, and cocaine, boys

Heinz 57 and cocaine

I had a dream, one day I'd be more than the average man

Mark my X on the map of humankind

Stumbled upon genius, for I take my stand

Works better than lemony rinds

Yayo, eyayo

Heinz 57 and cocaine, and cocaine, boys

Heinz 57 and cocaine

Look into my eyes, you'll see the dollar signs and a big pupil

Straw, mirror, shake well before using

How many nights have I stared outside the windowsill

At the septic tank where my clients whine

They said that I'd, I'd never find it

But I will prove them wrong

Up for a week, I'll supersize it

Fries and tiny dong

Razor-armed, Tomataroma

Might trademark the name

Bite your teeth, my heart delight it

And Kerry's wife will never be the same

Red a-jitter skies and I'm not playing

The lower ranks will rot

I hold the park inside my bathtub

And I will be God!

Yayo, eyayo

Heinz 57 and cocaine, and cocaine, boys

Heinz 57 and cocaine

Mix it up and you'll know

Mix it up in your nose