They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,
I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen
While n tha kitchen i bruse caine
Searching for fortune and fame
And not in the kitchen
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen
Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run
Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen
Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women
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