Toby Yarbrough - Potatoes (feat. Corey Bradshaw) Lyrics

Rap easy got the mad flow
Crockpot 2 too slow
Fanny pack set the bar way low
Chin up looking good either way though
We're tearing up the ground like a 'nado
Kept full on all them potatoes
Brought them all but can't bear the weight though
Burdened but God got me you know?
Got a recipe book but I don't know how to make it
When I eat them potatoes, I cannot contain it
Said I wanted the toppings
Might as well be gravy
The potatoes I'm chopping
Somebody come and save me
Somebody put some taters all up in my face
Get them out the oven put them all up on my plate
Baked or mashed or grilled, no it doesn't matter
Somebody better put some taters on my platter
Yo C-money on the track now
You know I got some bars that I gotta throw down
Said to Toby gotta make a song about some taters
Gotta make it happen gotta go and cultivate it
Maybe the people will overplay it
Maybe a label might wanna pay us
I doubt it but I'm just saying
These taters make a man turn super-sayain
I like them hot and I like them sweet
I want them now cause I want to eat
I cut one up, I see the steam
It fills my nose oh what a treat
They smell so good knocked off my feet
They make me fall onto the street
They taste so good I feel complete
They make me yeet
I scour the menu I look it up and down until I find the sides
I'm looking for mashed potatoes or maybe baked or maybe fries
Nothing's gonna stop this hunger
Nothing's gonna leave you feeling satisfied
Not until you search with hunger and thirst for the Son of God (Woah)
Somebody put some taters all up in my face
Get 'em out the oven put 'em all up on my plate
Baked or mashed or grilled, no it doesn't matter
Somebody better put some taters on my platter
Tater left tater right keep the taters coming
Crank 'em in crank 'em out everybody running
Taking off get the sauce flavor incoming
Eat 'em up eat 'em up (Woah)
Good food from the good ground
(So) So good make you breakdown
The skin is edible for some added nutrition
Not sure what it just might do for you
But know I'm on a mission man
Eighty percent water man you know it's good
Twenty percent other never understood
Full of carbohydrates that'll give you energy
No it's not inadequate now we feeling healthy woah
Potato potahto that is my motto
Cause either way around it man we've got a good product
In the grease in the oven to the mouth yo
Flavor hits you
Took it from ten to eleven wow yo
Let me tell you
I scour the menu I look it up and down until I find the sides (Sides)
I'm looking for mashed potatoes or maybe baked or maybe fries (Yeah, yeah)
Nothing's gonna stop this hunger
Nothing's gonna leave you feeling satisfied
Not until you search with hunger and thirst for the Son of God, woah
Somebody put some taters all up in my face (In my face, yeah)
Get them out the oven put them all up on my plate (Yeah, yo, woah)
Baked or mashed or grilled, no it doesn't matter (No, no)
Somebody better put some taters on my platter (Yeah, woah)
Tater left tater right keep the taters coming (Keep 'em coming)
Crank 'em in crank 'em out everybody running (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Taking off get the sauce flavor incoming (Flavor, yeah)
Eat 'em up eat 'em up (Woah, yeah)
Yeah