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You welcome baby
Gone heat up that stove for the Souljah
Yeah
Order up
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Chef jacket YBT I'm on the grill Today
If it's poultry or it's Beef Ima let it Marinate
Heat it to 500 hunnit
And let's get blunted
My niggas gone eat today
We feast this way
At the bottom of the map with a Sheriff size strap
Check it
These knives sharp and these Herbs fresh
Standing parallel to my sou chef
Rasta pasta infused with the best Ganja bitch I'm a mobbsta
All white at my table but that Black glock sit 3 o'clock
Got a order to drop off at 6 O'clock then Ima bend the block
In a Bu now but it's cool child
Ima have the foreign with the Roof down
Modern crib with the slide doors
Custom shit with the heated Floors
Plaques on the wall from the Heat I wrote
Awards won for the shit I know
Finna grab a farm and let shit Grow
Niggas whan hate Ima taper they Fade
Bullets gone hit then go through
None of them shits gonna grase You
They got a grave room with your Name dude
For Tryna play the Prophet like The souljah food
In the beef real deep like the Seasons do
In the streets I creep like the Souljah's move
Militant camouflage like the Souljah's do
Me and chef cook up like Michelin food
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
It's been a long time
Since a nigga had some cooking like this
A long time
Since ya lady had flavor like this
Two brown eggs cracked over Flour
Gone head and mix it that's the Pasta
Now you need a rolling pen
While I reload this pen with that 710
Concentrated medicine I breath It in
Then mix it in with the food
I'm a fool
Use the buds for seasoning finely Blend with the cheddar shredder Tool
And oohhh you smell that food
Almost done yeah this the one They burn they tongues for
Eating fast hoping it last tryna Grab more
It's obvious this shit good
Chef made it
Chef good
I'm in the hood like mechanic Mike
Set up a kitchen on any site
Flavors with me this shit bite
Pink Himalayan indeed
With the ring around the meat
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Now say
When I pull up on yo ass with That truck
And I start bussing it up right in Front of you
You gone have to order up
It's all in flames baby
Flavors
Your Best Taste
Gone heat up that stove for the Souljah
Yeah
Order up
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Chef jacket YBT I'm on the grill Today
If it's poultry or it's Beef Ima let it Marinate
Heat it to 500 hunnit
And let's get blunted
My niggas gone eat today
We feast this way
At the bottom of the map with a Sheriff size strap
Check it
These knives sharp and these Herbs fresh
Standing parallel to my sou chef
Rasta pasta infused with the best Ganja bitch I'm a mobbsta
All white at my table but that Black glock sit 3 o'clock
Got a order to drop off at 6 O'clock then Ima bend the block
In a Bu now but it's cool child
Ima have the foreign with the Roof down
Modern crib with the slide doors
Custom shit with the heated Floors
Plaques on the wall from the Heat I wrote
Awards won for the shit I know
Finna grab a farm and let shit Grow
Niggas whan hate Ima taper they Fade
Bullets gone hit then go through
None of them shits gonna grase You
They got a grave room with your Name dude
For Tryna play the Prophet like The souljah food
In the beef real deep like the Seasons do
In the streets I creep like the Souljah's move
Militant camouflage like the Souljah's do
Me and chef cook up like Michelin food
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
It's been a long time
Since a nigga had some cooking like this
A long time
Since ya lady had flavor like this
Two brown eggs cracked over Flour
Gone head and mix it that's the Pasta
Now you need a rolling pen
While I reload this pen with that 710
Concentrated medicine I breath It in
Then mix it in with the food
I'm a fool
Use the buds for seasoning finely Blend with the cheddar shredder Tool
And oohhh you smell that food
Almost done yeah this the one They burn they tongues for
Eating fast hoping it last tryna Grab more
It's obvious this shit good
Chef made it
Chef good
I'm in the hood like mechanic Mike
Set up a kitchen on any site
Flavors with me this shit bite
Pink Himalayan indeed
With the ring around the meat
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping this Shit Major
In a apron baking caking yes I Cater
Phones juking this shit stupid Place ya order
Now say
When I pull up on yo ass with That truck
And I start bussing it up right in Front of you
You gone have to order up
It's all in flames baby
Flavors
Your Best Taste
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Writer(s): Demitrious Rayvon Wyant
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