Lyrics:

Yeah, you dug, you know what I'm sayin'?
We finna eat, ya dig?
And, and momma's in there, foolin' with that sweet potato pie
But I told her, she need to hold off
Cause these boys want watermelon, chicken and grits
But they really missed out on them chicken and dumplings and
And, and, and, and all them turnip
Greens and them, them ribs we be eatin'
But I told 'em, man, my grandaddy had some more stuff
He had some, some neck bones and some pinto beans
And, and we was gonna eat plenty good
And, and then Grandma Louie, she had some bacon
And, and you know how I am about bacon
And you know it was gonna drive me crazy
And then I was tellin' Clutch the other day that
That we need to stop actin' a fool