Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!
Get yo ass out the kitchen
It ain't where i been
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen
In the kitchen digital scales producing the product
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
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