Bakkk N Da Kitchen

Nigga I'm back in the kitchen
Cooking up what they been missing
Cut it I measure I whip it
Drop now watch how it sizzle
Straight out the pot Im'a kill em
Bitch I'm the plug and the dealer
Audio dope for yo system
The kinda shit you can not bump with yo windows up
Fuck all that talking
I hopped in this bitch on a mission to get me a million bucks
I got my niggas, my brothers and we don't know nothing but run it up
Foot on the pedal and mashing it heavy
Swerving that Chevy a seven and seven
Cool as fan and I'm blowing that pedigree
I'm just that nigga
Yea something you'll never be
Sipping on something that you cannot handle
Ain't chasing no bitch or no drink
Watch yo manners
I'm Rambo commando
Designer my cammo
Paid In AmeriKKKa under my flannel
Playa from ye up
I been bout my paper
You hate it I love it
I'm dripping with flavor
Shrimp with the butter got em going crazy
Dipped and I'm tailored
Custom and it's catered
Way up my weight up don't wait up y'all ate up
I made it where niggas don't make it y'all faded
I'm saying y'all playing
I'm breaking the pavement
Drop in a payment I'm hopping on stages
And rocking that bitch like the earth when it's quaking
That shit for the taking
The fuck is you thinking
That Im'a sit back and not come up and claim it
Y'all niggas too lazy and fucking fugazzi

Man I been dedicated
Goin hard for minute man
I'm just sayin
This ain't overnight
It's some years in the making
Can't wait to tell my mama we made it

Nigga I'm back in this bitch
Sipping the jack out fifth
Thinking bout ways to get rich
Ain't got no time for your shit
Got the world on my dick
I been that nigga for real
And I ain't really got no chill
Don't give a fuck how you feel
Mind on my money
My money on mind
Running through paper
You worried bout mine
Top of the morning I'm back on the grind
You crying and wine bitch I don't get tired
80 plus hrs a week and a dime
Building a business a brick at a time
All on my back but no crack in my spine
Bitch I take that weight and I press it in line
Flexing my muscle
You talking bout hustle
But don't got the numbers
Just lie to the public
Ain't looking for comfort
I'm Hov in the summer
Y'all niggas can slumber
I'm all on yo bumper
And all in ya mama
She calling me daddy
That peppermint patty
Don't melt for no avy
Driving the caddy
My hand on her phatty
Her head in my lap
And that mouth feel like magic
Back to the business let's talk about stacking
Saving it up and then flip like a mattress
Payola for product the only transaction
And shit ain't gone move til you come off that ransom
Gunning for greatness
Y'all know what the name is
If not better learn it
I got it
I earned it
Walk it in person
They talking for nothing
Bitch I'm bout to burn it
I'm cooking ya heard me

Yea
Nigga I'm back in the kitchen
Cooking up what they been missing
Straight out the pot Im'a kill em
Bitch I'm the plug and the dealer