
Song
Jim the Wiener King
Anderson Bellacera · 3 plays
rap, hip-hop, comedic rap, funny story about fat guy named Jim who loves wieners, wiener drops on ground
Lyrics
Intro
Yuh, ayy, this one's for Jim, the wiener king, uh
Big boy with the appetite, let the story sing, yuh
Chorus
Jim loves wieners, yeah, all day, every bite (bite, bite)
Stack 'em high, mustard drip, livin' that wiener life (wiener life)
Fat stacks on the grill, he's chompin' non-stop (non-stop, non-stop)
But one day, uh-oh, his wiener dropped (dropped, dropped)
Wiener on the ground, Jim in shock (ayy, shock)
Big man froze, world stop (yuh, yuh)
Wiener hit dirt, no goin' back (back, back)
Jim's dream cracked, that's a wrap (wrap, wrap)
Verse
Yo, meet Jim, belly like a blimp, three hunnid pounds easy
Rollin' through the block, wiener cravings hit him queasy
Hot dog hustle, corner store his throne room daily
Ketchup queen, relish dreams, mustard on his navy
Pockets fulla change, but fridge fulla franks, yuh
Eatin' ten at breakfast, twenty for the thanks, brr
Sweat drippin' heavy, shirt stretchin' to the seams
Jim don't care, wiener world's his wildest dreams
Grillin' in the backyard, smoke risin' like a boss
Neighbors peepin', jealous of that wiener gloss
Bun buttered perfect, snap when he bites down hard
Jim the legend, wiener wizard, holdin' all the cards
But fate got jokes, one fumble in the kitchen chaos
Reachin' for the plate, hand slipped, no grace, uh
Wiener airborne, slow-mo tumble to the tile
Jim's eyes wide, heart sink, denial in denial
Chorus
Jim loves wieners, yeah, all day, every bite (bite, bite)
Stack 'em high, mustard drip, livin' that wiener life (wiener life)
Fat stacks on the grill, he's chompin' non-stop (non-stop, non-stop)
But one day, uh-oh, his wiener dropped (dropped, dropped)
Wiener on the ground, Jim in shock (ayy, shock)
Big man froze, world stop (yuh, yuh)
Wiener hit dirt, no goin' back (back, back)
Jim's dream cracked, that's a wrap (wrap, wrap)
Verse
Now Jim starin' down, wiener layin' there defeated
Lint and crumbs embracin', hygiene straight deleted
Five-second rule? Nah, this one's past ten, brr
Jim's gut rumblin', temptation pullin' him in
Part of him screamin', "Pick it up, salvage the feast!"
Other half wagin' finger, "Boy, you're the beast!"
Flashback montage, all them glory days munchin'
Wieners with the crew, bonfire vibes, no frontin'
But reality cold, floor grime like a trap
Jim sweats bullets, belly bouncin' as he clap—wait, no
He squats low, slow-mo reach, crowd in his head cheerin'
"Jim! Jim! Don't let that wiener start fearin'!"
Fingers graze the bun, lift it up triumphant grin
One big chomp, dirt and all, let the feast begin (yuh!)
Lesson learned? Nah, Jim's back at the store tomorrow
Wiener warrior forever, dodgin' that sorrow
Chorus
Jim loves wieners, yeah, all day, every bite (bite, bite)
Stack 'em high, mustard drip, livin' that wiener life (wiener life)
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