36

Whoop
What's up, what you got on the stove? (Do it, do it, do it)
Let's cook up

I'm in the pot with 36 Os, let's cook on the stove (let's cook on the stove)
I got the grits, who wanna boot? Come play with your nose (come play with your nose)
Baguettey the gold, bust up AP (bust it)
Cuban link, Mr. T, A-Team
VVS make a bitch daydream
Turn the trap house to the Trapeze
223 make you stampede
Got racks in your pocket, they uneven

I'ma fuck bitches like I'm Eazy
I'ma dope boy like Young Jeezy
Got bricks, they seasoned, Kanyeezy
Off-White drip like I'm Jesus
Fill up the cup like he dizzy
Roll up the Runts, don't smoke Diesel

Wrist in the pot with the eggbeater
Make that bitch our new personal dick eater
AK hit 'em, can't shit neither
Don't touch on the crew with them dick beaters
Arthur Blank, Longway the GT (switch it up)
I put the bags in the BP (switch it up)
Backin' up the mail truck, beep-beep (stack it up)
Stack it up, the scale go, "Deet-deet-deet-deet"

Left wrist cost a bell and my shoes Chanel, CC (CCs)
Draco came with titties and them bitches double D-Ds
VVs make your eyes blurry, it be hard to see these
Got Cartier shades like hardwood, can't see this shit with 3D (see these)
Step on the brick with the DGs (step on 'em)

The mother lode came with three keys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
I double up on pounds in AZ
Hit turbo when I'm in the GT
Stick came with turbulent 223
We up the murder rate fuckin' with me
Make 'em go vegan, we eat up the beef (who want it?)
Geek off a bean and get off the leash

Longway the dean, I'm comin' to teach
I fuck a thot on the passenger seat
I made a chopper bachata
Four pockets, I fill it with guala
I bought that bitch a lil' body, let's fuck up the profit, you know it's gon' come in tomorrow
I'm at the top of the mountain, just thumbin' and countin', you know we gon' run through 'gar
Homie just got a lil' time, let's flood the yard, you know we gon' go through the guard
Longway the valet, the way that I park
I'm cutting, gon' cut through your head like a barber

Sharper, addicted to sippin' the oil
I'm in the kitchen just whippin' the raw
Got her geekin' on dope, want that state of the art
Lead spinnin' the block 'til you droppin' the box
Metal tip, came with the big boy rocks
My jit a lil' stepper with the big boy Glock
New Bentayga like a big boy yacht
Longway, I'm faded with a big blue knot

I pop a pistol like Fourth of July
I put that dick in her jaw when she lie
I put that dick on that bitch when she cry
No, I'm not leavin' the house with no fire (longway bitch)

Left wrist cost a bell and my shoes Chanel, CC (CCs)
Draco came with titties and them bitches double D-Ds
VVs make your eyes blurry, it be hard to see these
Got Cartier shades like hardwood, can't see this shit with 3D (see these)
Step on the brick with the DGs (step on 'em)
The mother lode came with three keys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

I double up on pounds in AZ
Hit turbo when I'm in the GT
Stick came with turbulent .223
We up the murder rate fuckin' with me
Make 'em go vegan, we eat up the beef (who want it?)
Geek off a bean and get off the leash