Recipe
These niggas wanna try & take a nigga recipe
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
I'm a fat boy
See how I fuck me up some cash & get it back boy
Got sticks & cheddar all up in the damn dashboard
This hoe just really want some cheddar but won't ask it
She wildin' on me, know she gotta shake her ass for it
I told the bitch "Lil hoe, I'm nothin' like yo last boy"
I'm cashin' out on you some purses & a passport
So I can play you then you gone like a bad toy
These other niggas they ain't payin' straight cash for it
I'm in the Benz, I'm catchin' flight, I'm comin' last boy
First to the money, countin' hundreds blowin' gas boy
I'm makin' money now these niggas all sad boys
I got the recipe, I'm cookin' up the cash boy
These niggas wanna try & take a nigga recipe
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
I'm in the A, I'm flexin' on 'em to the best of me
I give her half of my love, she want the rest of me
All these niggas really wanna take the recipe
I can not go, I'm Bally$o, I keep a tek with me
I keep a check on me
Know how I'm flexin' P
I'm trynna get it, turn myself into a better me
I'm fly like feathers P
My sauce be extra P
The next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
These niggas wanna try & take a nigga recipe
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
I'm a fat boy
See how I fuck me up some cash & get it back boy
Got sticks & cheddar all up in the damn dashboard
This hoe just really want some cheddar but won't ask it
She wildin' on me, know she gotta shake her ass for it
I told the bitch "Lil hoe, I'm nothin' like yo last boy"
I'm cashin' out on you some purses & a passport
So I can play you then you gone like a bad toy
These other niggas they ain't payin' straight cash for it
I'm in the Benz, I'm catchin' flight, I'm comin' last boy
First to the money, countin' hundreds blowin' gas boy
I'm makin' money now these niggas all sad boys
I got the recipe, I'm cookin' up the cash boy
These niggas wanna try & take a nigga recipe
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
I'm in the A, I'm flexin' on 'em to the best of me
I give her half of my love, she want the rest of me
All these niggas really wanna take the recipe
I can not go, I'm Bally$o, I keep a tek with me
I keep a check on me
Know how I'm flexin' P
I'm trynna get it, turn myself into a better me
I'm fly like feathers P
My sauce be extra P
The next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
These niggas wanna try & take a nigga recipe
Next time I cook it up, I'm cookin' extra keys
What's in these Trues? It's some loot, yea a extra G
Boy I got coupes & the loot, show the recipe
You ain't rollin' with the gang, can't stand next to me
She with you? You a fool, know how them seconds be
They just trynna knock a nigga for his recipe
I'm gettin' money baby, I can't let 'em get to me
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Writer(s): Hooli Bally
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