[Intro]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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 n***as ain't real
I'm tryna get this cheese like I work at Taco Bell
I keep that Ruger on me, boy [?]

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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 n***a 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
[Chorus]
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 n***as 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

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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 n***as 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
[Outro]
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 n***as 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