Lyrics:
ni**as name just got a lil bigger What They Want
What they want HibachiStyle
Chop chop Hibachi style
HibachiStyle chop chop
They want that chop chop
(Slicing through these beats like hibachi)
(All day, all night you can't stop me)
Yeah
Slicing through these beats like hibachi (okay)
All day, all
you came
Bus it for the gang thats why you came
Hot like it’s hibachi vroom vroom Kawasaki
Hot like it’s hibachi vroom vroom Kawasaki
Hot like it’s
It's
Yeuh, it's EightOne muhfucka, not EightTwo
I'm on top of this shit
Ha
Uh, hibachi
Eat 'em up, cook 'em up, call it hibachi
Uh, I shock 'em
jumped in a Wraith (skrrt)
I'm everything that you ain't (everything that you ain't)
My posse up in Versace
Eat on hibachi, wet like huarache
Fly
Don't play
Aw don't play
Don't play around
Don't say
Don't say
Don't say you will
If you won't stay around
Yeah
Hood niggas luv hibachi grill
Hood
dick slurp me up like hibachi
(Like it’s hibachi)
Then get her guts now she callin me poppy
(Callin me poppy)
Protectin my brothers like i am Itachi
(I
I been out in la with a shawty named chobani
We been talking lately so I took her to hibachi
She in love with my vibe and I just love when she on top
hibachi
Red sights
Niggas ducking them headlights
Fixated on struggles
You damn right
When I pull up we clashing
We head tight
The whole system they
(Yower)
Running around the town
Like you knew me
You knew me
Out in Hollywood
Chasing my dreams
You want me
Heard I'm cooking up
Like hibachi
Hibachi (Hibachi)
My drip (My drip)
Real hot (Real hot)
She want it (She want it)
I give it (I give it)
Steppin' alone but then I gotta 30
Add another 30
Saucy
Known to grill a nigga like hibachi
Switch up to the singing I was feeling liberace
Wait
High key pockets feeling ocky
Drowning in the sauce
at the hibachi
I can't spell that
Niggas say they ducking 12
But where is 12 at
My Gucci shoes man
They cost A El rack
Could of bought a Benz
But I just want
up you gone see me dance
When up you gone (ha, let's go)
Hibachi, Hibachi, Hibachi
She throw it at me like Kawasaki
Shawty rubbing all on my body
Hot
Uh, hey
Ortiz got the fuego, comprende?
Την ψυχολόγο (what? what? what?)
Την έστειλα σε ψυχολόγο (FY τι έχεις να τους πεις;)
Τρώω hibachi
Hibachi dinner
I'm a limited-edition villain
On the Loose I'm Killing
I ain't got no fucking feelings
Fuck ya family
I'll dismember
There won't be no
Open up my body
Favourite
Flavour
We can clean up later
Hot hibachi now you want me
Pillow talk and muffled screams
He's so good he's my hitachi
My
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm
the goat Im mr. miyagi
Eat the beat like hibachi my eyelids versace I'm mr.miyagi
I stick to the code and stay in control like mr.miyagi
Try to learn from
(watches)
We eatin' dinner at Ruth Chris, Hibachi's (eatin' dinner)
I love her 'cause she's slurpin' me so sloppy
I kill a nigga, get millions, one thing
Pop it
Lock it
Hold it
Stop it
Light that shit up like a rocket
Damn dat shit hot like hibachi
Watch it
Cop it
Floor it
Stop it
We going so fast
Da Da you so handsome
You know I'ma cook it right in front of you
You can call me Franny Hibachi from now on
See they be talking this and they be
a keep cooking my recipe like Hibachi
I got sauce like teriyaki
For a band pull strings like a mariachi (Copy)
I'm the king so they need to watch me
Design
Kicking this shit like Karate
In the morning we eating hibachi
In the morning she giving me top aye
You already know that it's sloppy
I'm a demon I
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