Sex In the Kitchen
No rest for the wicked
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it, Everybody wanna be the lead but won't confess it
Everybody wanna be a feature cause I'm next up
Everybody wanna keep a secret cause if these kids get found out they getting seated for a lesson
Drugs like McKesson
Flee when it get messy
Bitches wanna fuck me cause the weed my accessory
I remember every motherfucker used to mess with me
Gossiping next to me, Obviously pestering me
Prospering, Destined to eat
How you get the best of the beast?
I'm wrecking the beats and I'm testing my lengths
I don't need no advice, No sleep til' deceased
I'm, uh uh, ready for whatever coming next
Daddy said I get it from the best
I'm pitiful with stress, Let me sit up for the rest of the show
Give me something else to control
Bout to hit the festival, Starting with some X to the dome
Let the motherfucker hit the bong
Listening to Bone
Light another one, I'm in the zone
Load another one up in the chrome, Bout to send him home
My balance off a little, Bare with me
Drinking like a fish, Might need a spare kidney
I don't do a lot but I'll do it if you film me
Lose it if you feel me, Losers in the building, chump
No rest for the wicked
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it
No rest for the wicked, Sex in the kitchen
If I die, roll me up in a swisher
Then come and visit, Leave me a sentence
How can I believe what I been seeing in my vision?
Got a needle in my brain, Might need an incision
Beat around the bush, Don't feed em my feelings
Jack and I been nodding off, Non-abiding citizens
I just got some pills again, Pop em in the parking lot of piggly wiggly
Getting figgity, Reckon if I could live for infinity
I would do it all again
Stupid with my friends and the music going in
I'm too real motherfucker, I will not pretend
We get high as a bitch, Think I'm off a xan
He can die in a ditch, It don't matter when
Be surprised when I spit, Turn you to a fan
I arrive in the VIP and I'm getting me some head, goddamn
Running from the bottle but the bottle keep calling out "Holler at your mans!"
High as Peter Pan
Sold a couple doobies to the band, All you do is sell grams and your music too hyped up
All I do is lose it on the mic bruh, Probably why these losers wanna fight us
Booty like a night club, Who that on the side of her?
Everybody stop and get silent at the sight of her
Bout to the put the pipe in her, "Rowdy" Roddy Piper her
Listen to the pipes on the Raptor as my ride pull up
No smoking in the house, Don't apply to us
I been up for 9 days off some power dust
Cause ain't no rest for the wicked
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it, Everybody wanna be the lead but won't confess it
Everybody wanna be a feature cause I'm next up
Everybody wanna keep a secret cause if these kids get found out they getting seated for a lesson
Drugs like McKesson
Flee when it get messy
Bitches wanna fuck me cause the weed my accessory
I remember every motherfucker used to mess with me
Gossiping next to me, Obviously pestering me
Prospering, Destined to eat
How you get the best of the beast?
I'm wrecking the beats and I'm testing my lengths
I don't need no advice, No sleep til' deceased
I'm, uh uh, ready for whatever coming next
Daddy said I get it from the best
I'm pitiful with stress, Let me sit up for the rest of the show
Give me something else to control
Bout to hit the festival, Starting with some X to the dome
Let the motherfucker hit the bong
Listening to Bone
Light another one, I'm in the zone
Load another one up in the chrome, Bout to send him home
My balance off a little, Bare with me
Drinking like a fish, Might need a spare kidney
I don't do a lot but I'll do it if you film me
Lose it if you feel me, Losers in the building, chump
No rest for the wicked
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it
No rest for the wicked, Sex in the kitchen
If I die, roll me up in a swisher
Then come and visit, Leave me a sentence
How can I believe what I been seeing in my vision?
Got a needle in my brain, Might need an incision
Beat around the bush, Don't feed em my feelings
Jack and I been nodding off, Non-abiding citizens
I just got some pills again, Pop em in the parking lot of piggly wiggly
Getting figgity, Reckon if I could live for infinity
I would do it all again
Stupid with my friends and the music going in
I'm too real motherfucker, I will not pretend
We get high as a bitch, Think I'm off a xan
He can die in a ditch, It don't matter when
Be surprised when I spit, Turn you to a fan
I arrive in the VIP and I'm getting me some head, goddamn
Running from the bottle but the bottle keep calling out "Holler at your mans!"
High as Peter Pan
Sold a couple doobies to the band, All you do is sell grams and your music too hyped up
All I do is lose it on the mic bruh, Probably why these losers wanna fight us
Booty like a night club, Who that on the side of her?
Everybody stop and get silent at the sight of her
Bout to the put the pipe in her, "Rowdy" Roddy Piper her
Listen to the pipes on the Raptor as my ride pull up
No smoking in the house, Don't apply to us
I been up for 9 days off some power dust
Cause ain't no rest for the wicked
Sex in the kitchen
Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses
Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus
Take me out, I'm reckless
Think I might have guessed it
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dobbs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.