Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one
Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,
No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/
Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy
Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen
Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision
The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this
See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches
Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
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