All up in my kitchen sink
And i'm just being honest
Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Together all the timethought it was true love
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Even when i'm sleep, i got vision
Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen
Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
He’s tha only one
Go to a soup kitchen
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