I'm into something I've been to school I'm into nothin' I bend the rules I make the sauces I grow the beans Count my losses I am the scene, huh! I got somethin' cookin It's smellin' good You're gettin' nothin' Understood? I got the recipe From my dear old mom And you'll have to pass due to your, high cholesterol Hey! Hehehe Hoohoohoo Can't handle it, can ya kid Hmhm Should be a drive-thru around here you can go through Hehe Bring a bag I'll still be here Hehehe Be here till' the day I die Maybe I might move Hmhm Ooh, that's spicy Hehehehe Tell your mom to bring back those, uh, taters