I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
using baby bottles for the lean
Wifey say I'm trippin',
plus I got Maybelline's mirror right below my zipper
I'ma call my suture reader and a conjurer drinker
Ha ha,
on the stove,
smokin' like Reaper This work ain't buy *,
that's why it's
cheaper This hoe ain't buy *,
that's why she cheaper
All we blow is strong, that's why you weaker
Weight up,
your status change when you weighed up
Waitin' on the meal, I already put my plate up
Nigga fall back, I already put my rake up
Every time I leave the booth,
they put yellow tape up
Hell weave killer, messin' up her makeup
Pyrex vision and I'm bout to cook a cake up
Get a fork, add a little water
Get on in the track and I ride it like Marta
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen
Half pain, whole pain, nigga, I'm in top
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin' Hit you with the choppa,
make a nigga start flippin'
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
whole pain,
half pain,
nigga,
I'm in top
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin' Hit it with the choppa,
make a nigga start flippin'
It's just a three watches,
yeah,
* One platinum,
one white,
one rose gold
Drop a solid gold rose to the rose
bowl Rose in the club for my rose hole
Man,
* these niggas,
I got blow goals I count money all night,
I need some no-dose
Hate to drive one of these,
you need a bankroll Throw the money in the trunk,
bitch,
the bankroll
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
nigga Got me starin' at that water like I'm fishin',
nigga
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
half pain,
whole pain,
nigga,
I'm in top
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin' Hit you with the choppa,
make a nigga start flippin'
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
whole pain,
half pain,
nigga,
I'm in top
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin' Hit it with the choppa,
make a nigga start flippin'
Started in the kitchen,
king of the whippin' Denzel in glory,
teardrop was missin'
Just like the roof is,
ridin' in that Chris Brown Two-seater deuces,
peelin' like I skipped town Pocket full of brick money,
neck full of black gold Black diamonds got the
Jesus piece like my nude bowl That's two chains,
I'm two stoves For everyone I cook,
I make two clones Mary-Kate and Ashley,
Tia and Tamara Two in the four like the
Porsche Panamera Look in the mirror,
look in the mirror Vision clouded by the coke,
ain't makin' it clear
I make it look easy,
I wrap it up greasy Bandana round the brick,
I make it look jeezy
But I push a ton of it,
get the name right Who else can fly
it in and land on the same flight?
I go hard in a motherfuckin' kitchen,
whole pain,
half pain,
nigga,
I'm in top
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin' Hit you with the choppa,
make a nigga start flippin'
Hit it with the soda,
make a nigga start whippin'