They clownin’ on my plate, yeah, they talkin’ that slick

“Pickles and the mustard? Yo, that dude sick”

Laugh all you want, I’ll be takin’ my lick

You just mad you ain’t the first one tastin’ this mix (uh)

Call it weird, I call it genius, fam

They orderin’ the usual, I’m changin’ the plan

They pointin’ at my sandwich, makin’ memez on cam

Then they askin’ for a bite, like “lemme see what you hav—” (nah)

You just jealous of the drip on my dish (yeah)

Pickles, honey mustard, that’s the wish

Talk big trash, then you ask for a bit

Now you hooked on the sauce, can’t quit, that’s it

You just jealous you ain’t think of it first

Flavor so wild that it makin’ y’all thirst

Call it strange now, but you know it gon’ hit

You just jealous of the drip, that’s it (hey!)

Bro side-eyes me, like “what’s that smell?”

That’s the scent of invention, you can’t compel

They all act gross, tryna roast, “that ain’t right”

Ten minutes later, see ‘em stackin’ the same bite

Trendsetter tongue, I be leadin’ the way

You be late to the party, copy-pastein’ my tray

Keep jokin’, keep jokin’, I’m collectin’ my praise

In the hall of fame, snack king, framed in glaze

You just jealous of the drip on my dish (yeah)

Pickles, honey mustard, that’s the wish

Talk big trash, then you ask for a bit

Now you hooked on the sauce, can’t quit, that’s it

You just jealous you ain’t think of it first

Flavor so wild that it makin’ y’all thirst

Call it strange now, but you know it gon’ hit

You just jealous of the drip, that’s it (ooh!)

Laugh now, taste later, watch you switch sides

“One more bite, one more bite,” you can’t fight the tides

I’m the dude you clown, then the dude you cite

When your menu need magic, you quote me right

You just jealous of the drip on my dish (yeah)

Pickles, honey mustard, that’s the wish

Talk big trash, then you ask for a bit

Now you hooked on the sauce, can’t quit, that’s it

You just jealous you ain’t think of it first

Flavor so wild that it makin’ y’all thirst

Call it strange now, but you know it gon’ hit

You just jealous of the drip, that’s it