[Intro]
Ay, french fires, whaddup homie, we got everythin' locked up
Slim tha Pimp
Future

[Hook : Future]

French fries, i need some French ries for my love (woah)
Command me some French fries, yeah, what
French fires (yah)

[Verse 1]

French fries, that's what we need
Got the gang banged up like skrt-prp
Smokie, cuz we Takin over (taking) (wush)
Lil B can't touch Master P, such ass French Fries
Yo, what am i thinkin' about?
Call me Red Cafe, sell Coffe with red shit
Stuck to the money, man, money magnetic
Lend me some drama, motherfucker, I set it
Off, yeah, little n***a pop off
SD stain your shirt with hot sauce (Ahh!)
Lifting your chain is light work
Paying me to style with my nice worth
Beast of the East, but they know me on the West
Yeah, I green like fools till it's note like ref
Mash out, $1.50 on the freeway
Feet to the floor, CK on the drawer
BK boss invasion on the fault (What else?)
For fif be waving at the law (What else?)
What it be like homie King Arthur
Eight, nines, twists, housewives, Steve Parker
Beef come, I beat drums; T Barker
Never take what they offer, I want it all
Arm and Hammer, hold the hammer in my arm
Bandana in my palm, with a Compton charm
Pray for the drama, I got groups on the phone
When they turn heat on, you ring the, uh, law
Now feel free to push the motherfucking panic button, bitch!

[Hook : Future]

French fries, i need some French ries for my love (woah)
Command me some French fries, yeah, what
French fires (yah)

[Interlude : Lil Slim C & Future]
Yah, yah
What's hatnin
Yah yah
What's hatnin
Future
Slim tha Pimp
Slim P, yah