MasterChef
UglyBernie
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I step in the kitchen i cook it I step in the kitchen i cook it That sauce, that secret ingredient Thought you'd compete but you couldn't I step in the kitchen i whip it up I'm coming out and i serve it Yeah you know you gotta eat it up Made it real good, that's for certain I on the oven gotta heat it up You see me cooking, and you seen enough I'm in the game i gotta mix it up And i know you wack from the bottom up I get on the beat then i f*ck it up Slow it down and then i speed it up And then im jumping in the huh Michael Jackson gotta beat it up Yeah it's my time, yo boy is on, gotta run the game like a marathon Imma cook it up, imma serve this shit, like Bernie working in a restaurant I'm so fly, need a cabin crew, and a run way and helipad I'm top 3, on the podium need gold medal like olympiad Think you dope, but i know you aren't You won't be talking when im with stars Only one thing that Bernie want The paper, the gold that Mansa Musa Want an Indian bitch, that mad samosa Serving that Bernie, yeah that should do ya Bernie in the kitchen, so exclusive When i peace out gotta throw the deuces I step in the kitchen i cook it I step in the kitchen i cook it That sauce, that secret ingredient Thought you'd compete but you couldn't I step in the kitchen i whip it up I'm coming out and i serve it Yeah you know you gotta eat it up Made it real good, that's for certain You know i been grinding cause i want Mercedes I'm moving real shady, i groove like 80's I pull up with niggas, i pull with ladies She ask do you love me, i told that bitch maybe Please nigga, i don't need saving I'm sure i'm the best at the game that you playing You trynna compete but i see that you failing Can't you see the size of the challenge you facing And im still wearing my Pradas, whole lotta Niggas got they, eye on my Gucci, no Louis Sipping drank and puffing that doobie Got colorful wallets we call them Lil Uzis You might get shot like a movie Gotta new bitch kinda moody You know im smooher than a smoothie UglyBernie kinda groovy I'm getting real loopy, when i see her booty Should i get the black or the white it's a doozy I know it sound spooky, but i want the coodies You might even find me, get down with the groupies You know UglyB a boss New jacket, like what it cost I got the drip and drip from my arms I'm dripping the drip with the sauce I step in the kitchen i cook it I step in the kitchen i cook it That sauce, that secret ingredient Thought you'd compete but you couldn't I step in the kitchen i whip it up I'm coming out and i serve it Yeah you know you gotta eat it up Made it real good, that's for certain
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