Kitchen

Vamp life (I got that money) You know what they say trap jumping When it get to hot in the kitchen, uh What you cooking? Chicken or fish? (I don't wanna hear you niggas Talking about no more work) How many pots on the stove? I got the money and I got the pack (Got that pack) I drop a deuce in then I bring it back (Bring it right back) Drop a four in it then drop They love when I be cooking up the blow In the kitchen, I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen yeah I got the money and I got the sack (Got that sack) I drop a deuce in it then I bring it back In the kitchen I got four pots going and a crock pot too Cooked four quarters and I got back two Want fishscale? And I got that too But I'm dry right now Nigga stop back through Talking 'bout cooking the whiter shade Nigga's be using the microwave They booked 'em and took 'em in right away He might never see the light of day The walls in my kitchen all yellow So I put the coke in The fridge like it's Jello You know you got to guard the kitchen So I keep shooters in New York like Carmello I be cooking that shit like it's Ruth Chris Cooking that shit to a new whip Look at that shit while I'm hitting that shit Now I'm whipping that shit Like it's Cool Whip Traffic, compression then stretch it To buy it we don't need to test it If it ain't about money don't stress it Put the Tec to a nigga like a message Still cooking coke like five stars Young dope boy with five cars All cash nigga how be buy ours Yeah we live fast and we die hard I got the money and I got the pack I drop a deuce in then I bring it back Drop a four in it then drop They love when I be cooking up the blow In the kitchen, I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen yeah I got the money and I got the sack (Got that sack) I drop a deuce in it then I bring it back In the kitchen Ruger! Man I got the money and I got the pack You know a Ruger to This little light-skinned bitch He ain't never gotta buy (Hey baby) All I gotta do is look at my Shooter and he 'gon pop the strap Uptown with the mother-fuckin' killers is Where you'll find me at Might cook a whole brick with my gun on me Shoot my old man if he run on me Bury me in all gold At least put a mother-fucking ton on me Man these nigga's ain't living right Don't be suprised if you got a homie I brought some real money out tonight In case niggas front on me in my kitchen I'm in love in my kitchen When my hand start to itchin' then Them bricks get to flippin' Bought a house with ten bathrooms Because I stay shittin' Nigga's look funny then my Shooters start hittin' I got the money and I got the pack (Got that pack) I drop a deuce in then I bring it back (Bring it right back) Drop a four in it then drop They love when I be cooking up the blow In the kitchen, I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen I'm in love with my kitchen yeah I got the money and I got the sack (Got that sack) I drop a deuce in it then I bring it back In the kitchen Uh huh it's Philthy nigga I do! Look I say now forty birds in my caravan This forty on me got a kick-stand I'm in love with the kitchen nigga Tell the hoe do the dishes nigga (Ay, clean up bitch) Two stoves and eight pots Two niggas cooking eight blocks The from foot heels to that's eight blocks In the kitchen like culinary These nigga's actors like Tyler Perry Ain't never move no kilos Couldn't find you one like Nemo My whole hood been locked up for trafficking Doing life nigga On 580 doing eighty nigga with an Eighty pack of that white shit Thirty-six and the whole whammy In a cereal box stuffed in the cabinet Right behind all the baking soda If you cook it right you might take it over Fish-scale, my lips sealed I'll never tell what I don' seen bag it up Put a thousand grams on the triple-beam (It's Philthy)