His Name is Enzo
No, no, not Lorenzo
You know he’s rollin’ up in the ‘hood in his Ben-zo
He get dat money in his pocket, he like to spen-zo
And then he’s lookin’ at all y’all people through his len-zo

And then he says “Freddy’s callin’, and I’m Minecraft ballin’
But the Roblox is a stallin’ on me”
Oh no, gotta go

His Name is Enzo
No, no, it ain’t “Elmo”
He got a twin sis, they go by Vien-zo
He came to Cali by way of Colorado
He’s a genuine Fortnite desparado

And then he says “Foxie’s runnin’, Season 3 is comin’
And the Element is droppin on ya”
Oh no, gotta go
And then he says “Freddy’s callin’, and I’m Minecraft ballin’
But the Roblox is a stallin’ on me”
Oh no, gotta go

Gronk!
Cronk

You say dis white rasta man can’t rock the microphone?
So I droppin dis bomb on your head like a drone
You take de land from de man, de marrow from the bone
Go squeeze your juice from de mango, and not from de stone
Oppressed and suppressed in dis reality
Your third eye leading the way to your destiny
Love is a cure for inequality
Sometime you got to have de blindsight to see
And now you better use your blindsight to see

Music by Pix; Lyrics by Pix and Leo Thomas

Welcome to Wienerschnitzel
Please, approach the counter in…
5…4…3…2…1
H-O-T-D-O-G
H-O-T-D-O-G
Any way you spell it, baby, give it to me

Bratwurst, knockwurst
Face down, ass first
H-O-T-D-O-G

Don’t be embarrassed, don’t take it too hard
Yo, I be lovin’ hot dogs with that extra remoulade

Put my hot dog in your bun, it’s time to have some fun
Put my hot dog in your bun, it’s time to make you come

Now don’t hide your habit cuz. baby, I got to have it
Mettwurst, bockwurst, summer sausage too
Let’s spread your buns Martin, I’ll provide the goo

Put my hot dog in your bun, it’s time to have some fun
Put my hot dog in your bun, it’s time to make you come

Ketchup, mustard, relish galore
Bend me over baby because I’m your hot dog whore
Lovin’ that beef as much as any fella
When Morton spreads his buns he likes a freaky mortadella

Music by Pix; Lyrics by Gretchen Walker